We take frequent Sunday afternoon drives through the hills and country that surrounds our valley. This barn is in Tennessee and the red door caught my attention. After turning the car around and finding a place to park, I walked the road to a place I could take pictures of the barn for a later painting. It was a bright early afternoon perfect for casting shadows from the trees that surrounded the farm field. Grasses were blooming in the field and the wire and post fence defined the edges of the property. This little pocket of rustic scenery caught my imagination and now resides in a friend's home in Huntsville, Alabama.
We take frequent Sunday afternoon drives through the hills and country that surrounds our valley. This barn is in Tennessee and the red door caught my attention. After turning the car around and finding a place to park, I walked the road to a place I could take pictures of the barn for a later painting. It was a bright early afternoon perfect for casting shadows from the trees that surrounded the farm field. Grasses were blooming in the field and the wire and post fence defined the edges of the property. This little pocket of rustic scenery caught my imagination and now resides in a friend's home in Huntsville, Alabama.