crop duster

The plan arrived from the southeast; coming over the cemetery land as we stood on the edge of the farm property. About the same time Memphis was hopping cut down corn rows like she knew it from a far away past nobody had to remind her of. The corner well is still standing; not sure if it pours water anymore but the concrete has survived our place in it's history.

From snowballs to canyon roads to cut down grapes. Here we are.

con paz,
frank