i came out here ot see the old shed, to be peaceful, to take a break from my electronic world, to see what i could see in the old barn the worn wood, the birds flying through to hear the wind sweeping though the holes. to feel the memories of others on this planet from a lifetime before mine. see that cloud moving and reforming shape shifting, the golden parched grass, the sand beneath me, the sky above. vast space, wind and birds and silence.