Wandering down the lane, heading towards the end of the road. Where at the end the bridge to cross the river has been closed. There is nowhere else to go.
Along the lane, bright blue skies and brilliant green fields paint the landscape.
Tucked back by the wheat field stands an old but well preserved and used barn.
And a Tobacco Farm sat along the daisies, enjoying the sun.
Thankful that this is a quiet country lane. This little turtle decided to take a slow walk across the road. Of course I had to stop to not only capture him, but to help him over to the other side. I’m sure you can vision me lying in the middle of the road to capture this.
Upon arrival to the barn, I couldn’t help but notice The Judge. Waiting for the show to begin.
Life is one big road with lots of signs.
So when you riding through the ruts,
don’t complicate your mind.
Flee from hate, mischief and jealousy.
Don’t bury your thoughts, put your vision to reality.
Wake Up and Live!