A few months back I asked a friend if he minded that I walked around on his old ‘home place’ and shot a few photos of whatever wanted to have its picture taken. He smiled and graciously gave me permission to ignore the ‘no trespassing’ signs he had set around among his dads last farm possessions. On the first sunny spring afternoon I wandered about the farm-yard and found myself in a state of constant smile. The farm-gentleman who lived his years on this spot smiled often and I sensed that we were smiling together, at that moment, about many of the same things. You could say, we share the same roots. I had me a little ah-hah moment while standing there; only the warmth of the sun and the cool spring breeze as my known companions. I love to photograph children, animals, events, wildlife, flowers…….farm junk might be beckyredbarn’s favorite subject! Never met a cream can or an old car I didn’t like, have you?