The wind and weather have worked in concert to try to make me leave, but I’m still here.
I liked the way these silos peeked out from behind the grove of trees. Sometimes almost seeing something is better than actually seeing it. It sets the mind to wondering about what is really there.
I wonder about the farm on the other side of the trees. Is it still in good shape? Is it abandoned or in decay? Do they have a real barn, or have the outbuildings been replaced with sheds? Do they use the silos? The small part we see seems to indicate they are well maintained. It makes us hope the people that own the farm are making a go of it.