This has always been one of my favorite images. I happened upon the farm during one of my many wanderings in graduate school. It's somwhere west to southwest of Logan, UT but I have no idea where. I was caught by the incredible amount of color in the twine and random knots and wrappings on the old wood fence. It felt as though it had taken decades to get to this point but would never be 'completed'.
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