My shoot was over. My gear was packed in my car except for one body and lens. I decided to walk around the orchard to unwind before my 3 hour drive back to Seattle. Orchards! They are even more romantic at dusk. Meandering led to a dilapidated barn with rusted machinery strewn about. No signs of recent life. I felt sad. Then, around the back, my surprised eyes looked up and found this sweet, happy heart.