This image was on Pinterest the other day with the caption ‘barn’. Man, if that’s a barn I just died and went to hog heaven.
My Grandma’s barn does not look like that, in fact it looks a bit more like this:
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I think a happy mash-up of the two is what we need here. The Bohemian chic style of the first with the rustic look and calming feel of my Grandmother’s farm. Perfect!
I think Quinn would have a blast on the farm. Running a muck through the fields, playing in the chicken coop, and being a country boy. Someday, very soon, I’ll take my little plate-destroying-monkey back to the country and let him roam about a bit. Out in the open where you can really think and properly mull things over.