I have been dying to photograph a particular disused barn that I have driven by on numerous occasions. I finally got the chance. I invited a friend along and off we went. The hardest part of fine art photography for me is deciding what to title something. My creativity clearly does not lie in that area. I pondered what to call this. Should I go for 'hidden'? Or perhaps 'Lost'? 'Secret' would also have worked. In the end I went with 'discovered'. Not only is that exactly what happened, but I also liked the optimism of discovery. The sense of movement, of action, the opposite of passivity. So 'discovered' won the day.
