More Beautiful with Age

Beauty is definitely in the eye of the beholder. I suspect that when we were driving down the road in Vermont looking for a covered bridge my husband would have never expected me to ask him to turn around and go back for a couple of old rusting cars in a field. The car closest to the road is the one that caught my eye, but as I walk across the field I discovered there were actually three cars. The one shown here was not the one that initially caught my eye. However as I wandered from one car to the next I found the interlacing of the flowers with this car to be the most compelling.

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