Fall passed us by this year and we went straight to winter. There is beauty in this event, more texture, reds, rusts,brown and yellows sharing with the white of snow.
The iridescent tones glistening in the snow as I walk.
We still need to spread compost and seed on the fields.
The garden has not been cleared, but even there you can experience new shapes draped in snow. Our trusty tractor has not made it into the shed, the bird house is empty...
... but the barn is full of animals.
**Last time in Barn Stories: Wonder and Gratitude
