"The Old Red Barn." The crimson barn stands silent, a sentinel of a forgotten time. I sit and stare and wonder. Is it haunted by ghosts or only memories of the past? Do echoes whisper in the wind, a truth not meant to last? Do spirits roam these warm colored fields, or does the past just linger on?

"The Old Red Barn." The crimson barn stands silent, a sentinel of a forgotten time. I sit and stare and wonder. Is it haunted by ghosts or only memories of the past? Do echoes whisper in the wind, a truth not meant to last? Do spirits roam these warm colored fields, or does the past just linger on? picture 1 of 1
1
aiArt
Random