updated: Aug 12, 2014, 1:15 PM
By John Wiley
Sad about today's top story, for some reason I found myself contemplating the transience of this old barn on a hillside above town. Is it a sense of disarray, decay and imminent collapse that draws me in? Maybe the new life struggling up through what remains of the roof? Memories from my childhood of similar places, when things seemed simpler and more orderly? Sometimes it feels uncomfortable to look back or ahead, and instead to simply cherish the particular time, place, and people around me.
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