Farm Series 2014
A small, unsteady smokehouse against the frozen creek with a lone fencepost in the foreground. In snows like this, our grandfather would walk out a giant, circular pattern with an "X" in the center and chase us around the paths. It was a winter version of "tag" that was probably at least 100 years old before it came to us.
J. Kindall
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Grandma’s Farm III
Ink on paper
7.5" x 14"
2014