This barn appeared in the mist while I was riding my motorcycle to visit my Father a year after my Mother passed... the black and white photograph captured my feeling of sadness. It is amazing how the scenery around you almost picks the emotions you are feeling and gives them shape.
On a hot evening in California these telephone poles and the line which they hold draw your eye into the night...
This moody island gave me pause... during a very dark time in my life.... black and white, leafless trees, an empty boat and the reflection of all in the cold water...