I have a special place in my heart for barns. I found this barn on the way to Homer one December and fell in love. I thought that this place was old, rundown, and not in use, but when I drove here the other day to not only take this shot but pin it in my maps, I found out that it is actually in use. You can start to call me horse whisperer now. I see the Christmas lights too. Before taking this shot, I meandered up to the house up the hill to ask permission. Ran into a gaggle of dogs, a cat… but not people. I have GOT to get permission to shoot here this summer. It’s beautifully antique.