A day full of tiny moments among apple orchards and a hundred year old farm house. The weight of history in this space can be felt in every corner. Pieces of a story from another life hinting at what once was. And then, the present. The wonderful now. Walking with horses, collecting eggs, running through the woods and the pond and lying on the sun drenched porch. New moments filling up this place of the past.
:: I am very honored to have this story featured over at Habit and Home.