I need to process more b&w film. I got sloppy with this roll. Still, I like the subject - a lot... This is the little walkup the cows would use to come in at milking time. I used to love this time of day. My grandfather had names for every cow - and he knew each personality so well. Some cows I just couldn't go near - they'd kick me - not a good thing, trust me.

I remember always wanting to run barefoot and shirtless everywhere on the farm. I also remember my grandfather warning me not to step in the cow piles -- he said 'they'll cut your foot'. It wasn't until many years later when I realized he was just trying to keep me from tracking cow dung through the house - and thus avoiding the wrath of my grandmother...

Listening to: Rock and Roll Ain't Noise Pollution - AC/DC

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