When I rolled out of bed this morning about 7 o'clock,
I immediately ran to the window.
I have been waiting for a colorful morning sky.
We have many old and even centennial farms in my area and
I have been wanting to shoot pictures
of the numerous rustic barns
against the pinks, purples and blues of morning.
I was so excited to see the color,
I grabbed my camera and jumped in the car
complete with bed-hair.
I had the BEST morning zooming around,
trying to capture the simplicity of the old barns
and the spectacle of the morning sky.
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The truth is...
I never really stopped to embrace the morning sky,
or the multiple quaint barns
that are so important to the farms in our area.
My new and growing love for photography
is opening my eyes like never before.
What used to be ho-hum,
now makes me stop and stare in awe.
I LOVE IT SO MUCH!
I am wondering where life is steering me...