I found this old barn at the entrance to the Smokey Mountains welcome center. I was there in the early morning. It was if the old weathered barn was trying to tell a story of its past.
I found this barn alongside the back roads of North Carolina. Someday it will no longer be with us but seems to be trying to tell a story of its past.
I found this barn alongside the back roads of Georgia. Someday it will no longer be with us but seems to be trying to tell a story of its past.
