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Beautiful Old Barn |
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This dilapidated thing? Holes all over it, falling apart? In Concord MA, beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Look closely and you see rich honey color and fine patterns brought out by the late afternoon sun on a bitterly cold January day. Emerson and Thoreau saw beauty in everything. And so there is, so there is. |
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