I kind of have a fascination for barns.
I’m not sure why I’m drawn to barns and farm stuff.
I’ve lived in apartments, houses, in the burbs, the city, and on military housing bases…
but never in a barn, or on a farm.
Although I’ve lodged for a night in a converted horse barn in Ireland.
Someone could use a sugar cube.
Maybe it’s because I occasionally shared a room with an animal loving sister who collected Breyer horse models.
Or because I’ve always loved Little House on the Prairie.
My sister would’ve loved this room decor.
But on the other hand, I really don’t like gnats, horse flies, or cow patties…AND once, when I was nine, I got shooed off a farm by a rifle wielding farmer after my friends and I wandered a little too close to his property.
No trespassing. Duh.
This barn is particularly captivating, it sits next door to a state prison.
Still I like barn-y things.
They don’t have to be shiny red either. I even like the abandoned, graying, and unfinished looking ones.
So I add barns to the growing list of Random Things I Find Interesting…along with rusty cars, Zentangle doodles, junking, turquoise and silver jewelry, and sharks.
Do you have a random fascination?
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