Wandering the back roads of Bucks County, PA, on Thanksgiving, I found myself awestruck by the beauty of the countryside—in fact, I realized I have a slight infatuation with barns: all the colorful reds (bright, deep, sun-washed), the architectural lines, the juxtaposition of planes. Heading home as the sun was setting, I found myself mesmerized by the angle of this barn’s roof in relation to the foliage and the light pink glow of the sky. It warranted a quick ‘pull over’ to capture this countryside silhouette.
Wandering the back roads of Bucks County, PA, on Thanksgiving, I found myself awestruck by the beauty of the countryside—in fact, I realized I have a slight infatuation with barns: all the colorful reds (bright, deep, sun-washed), the architectural lines, the juxtaposition of planes. Heading home as the sun was setting, I found myself mesmerized by the angle of this barn’s roof in relation to the foliage and the light pink glow of the sky. It warranted a quick ‘pull over’ to capture this countryside silhouette.