I was in DC this week on business and had some time to take photos of some of the city’s marvelous sites.  When I’m in DC, I always go and spend time at the monuments, just soaking in the history.  Always makes me proud to be an American.

Just off a main road in the suburbs between two modern subdivisions, lies this hidden remnant of a different time.  Almost all of the farm buildings in Frisco, TX are long gone save for these few that are unmolested due to a conflict with a will or land that has not proven fruitful for development.  These dilapidated buildings buried deep in the thicket behind rusted barbed wire and sharp, thorny vines are so far gone that they barely appeal to the homeless or ill-intentioned teens anymore. One can only imagine how proud the original builder was when he drove in the last nail decades ago, and how sad he would be to see what has become as time and neglect has coldly abused his handiwork.

These are shots that I took on a photowalk with my photog friend, Brian Braun, and some other new friends.  What a great day for photography!  The rain and fog makes for great mood.