This has been waiting for me for the past week or maybe a little more. I needed to clean out the rest of the junk in the coop so we can tear it down to make way for a new one. Uhm, yeah. Every morning I take the dogs out for their walk to the back forty and I walk by this. When I went out this morning I decided today was the day. I walked closer to check out what I was really in for, bracing myself for the ugliness that was years and years in the making. This is what I saw.
Stacks of old doors, shutters and broken windows.
Walls with holes to the outdoors, random gaskets hanging on nails.
Baskets without bottoms and plants growing through the floor.
The morning light was beautiful streaming through the gaping holes in the walls and through the non-existent doors and windows. There’s a lot of life that was thrown in here through the years and I just had to take one more moment to record what was left before I filled the trailer. I’m glad I did, there is beauty in everything, you just have to look. Little gifts.