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About two hours east of Minneapolis just inside the Wisconsin border, there's a town called Luck. It's charming, but even more charming are the barns around it.
Now I know barns have been overdone in photography, but there just so stately when empty and left to the elements, you can't help but get out of the car and trudge thorough the snow to talk to them with your camera. They fill a frame so nicely.
And when you take a peek inside the light through planks of wood illuminates right down to the small knots inside.
More tomorrow.
Now I know barns have been overdone in photography, but there just so stately when empty and left to the elements, you can't help but get out of the car and trudge thorough the snow to talk to them with your camera. They fill a frame so nicely.
And when you take a peek inside the light through planks of wood illuminates right down to the small knots inside.
More tomorrow.
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