White Barn

Today I told John, "I think in photos now." By this, I mean,  every drive, every walk, every room I'm in,  I think about the photographs I could create.  Some of these photographs are an immediate  "trash" photograph-this means: yes, I thought of it in a photograph, but my reaction to it was "never photograph". Some of these thought photographs are "ya, that would be nice", and some make me immediately pull the car over and shoot.

This was the case of these photos.  Sunbeams glowing on a white barn with a red roof?  I must stop! (did I mention my favorite color is white?)