at the home place (fences series)

There is something I love about fences. I’m sure it goes back to my childhood. This series will feature a few of my favorite fence shots. This one is from the farm I grew up on. I like the way it is illumined by the light and the way it meanders out of sight. It has still has shape and form but it is free; not pulled taut like most of the other fences there. It is beautiful like so many things that are old and worn. It gives me hope. J