#indianabarns

12/2/21 Came across a large barn that was being disassembled on a dirt road in the great wide open of the country. And the sunset was incredible. #Indiana #Barn #IndianaBarns #PostAndBeam #Sunset #Michiana #MichianaPhotographer #BarnPhotography #OldBarn #stjosephcounty https://www.instagram.com/p/CXAoVHzskII/?utm_medium=tumblr

No I’m thinking it needs a few more touches 🤔 #watercolorart #artcollectors #gallerywallinspo #indianabarns #indianafarm #countrysideandfarmlife (at Spencer, Indiana) https://www.instagram.com/p/CL8mAdshAUh/?igshid=1l9nhoz84t9sz

Barn near my home. Watercolor on arches paper. #barnsofinstagram #countryliving #indianabarns #midwestlife https://www.instagram.com/p/B9VAp-3BuGs/?igshid=apczeydk90cc

Thinking about my barn collection 😩 I hate being one of those artists who can’t get around to finishing much, but it’s like.. I just have SO many ideas 💁🏻‍♀️🤷🏻‍♀️ You guys feelin me on this? 😹 #watercolorbarn #watercolors #realismart #indianabarns #naturelover #painting_forever_art #artistsoninstagram https://www.instagram.com/p/B7v4G-uhyAN/?igshid=1vg9waw8zhs3t

“After The Harvest” || by Gabrielle Jones Price, 2002 On this Harvest Moon evening, I include my favorite excerpt from Manifesto: The Mad Farmer Liberation Front by Wendell Berry: "Ask the questions that have no answers. Invest in the millennium. Plant sequoias. Say that your main crop is the forest that you did not plant, that you will not live to harvest. Say that the leaves are harvested when they have rotted into the mold. Call that profit. Prophesy such returns. Put your faith in the two inches of humus that will build under the trees every thousand years. Listen to carrion -- put your ear close, and hear the faint chattering of the songs that are to come. Expect the end of the world. Laugh. Laughter is immeasurable. Be joyful though you have considered all the facts. So long as women do not go cheap for power, please women more than men. Ask yourself: Will this satisfy a woman satisfied to bear a child? Will this disturb the sleep of a woman near to giving birth? Go with your love to the fields. Lie down in the shade. Rest your head in her lap. Swear allegiance to what is highest your thoughts. As soon as the generals and the politicos can predict the motions of your mind, lose it. Leave it as a sign to mark the false trail, the way you didn't go. Be like the fox who makes more tracks than necessary, some in the wrong direction. Practice resurrection." - Wendell Berry