When the Harvest Ends

When the harvest ends, the beauty and solitude of the barn is highlighted for all to see.

Another Thousand Words on November 22, 2012 at 3:53 pm said:

Really love this B/W, Brian…reminds me of a farm, run by two bachelor brothers, up in northeastern WI where I used to have my own small farm in the 1970s. That was the first time I saw these ‘shredded wheat-type’ bales of hay…thanks for a great memory, and hope your Thanksgiving Day has been mighty fine!

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Derrick Birdsall on November 22, 2012 at 5:17 pm said:

that’s nice in B/W

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apronheadlilly on November 22, 2012 at 10:11 pm said:

But . . . I don’t get round bales!

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John Smith on November 23, 2012 at 3:58 pm said:

Strong, stark, and with a beautiful and delicate sky.

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Lucianus Mauricius on November 23, 2012 at 9:32 pm said:

Even though it’s a sunny day, it’s still very dark in essence, lonely. Great shot Brian.

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