While traveling the back roads of Kansas I am always looking for old houses and barns to photograph. This abandoned house sits a few miles from where I grew up. It sits inconspicuously on a hill hidden by trees from the highway that runs behind it that is less than a mile away. These old homes have so many stories tucked away in their walls and I am always challenged to tell their story. This was a late spring day just as the sun was setting and a storm was moving in.