Several days a week I pick up the granddaughter after basketball practice. I try to arrive early, especially in the winter, so she doesn’t have to stand around and wait on me to arrive. Some days my arrival time is early enough that I can work the area for photo possibilities. One scene that had taken my interest was the old white barn that bordered a housing development just down the road.
I’d ridden past many times looking at the side facing the roadway. It was long and unadorned with the exception of some slightly rusted hinges and door latches. I never stopped because it appears to be difficult to shoot without more angular foreground or background and would have been two dimensional at best.