September 19, 2009. Another morning walk and I came across these pods at the turn off to the J.B. Majerus family farm, currently farmed by my cousin Kathy, her husband Hank and their family. These pods are so spooky, like something otherworldly will burst forth from them, when we least expect it. They have an uneven casing, that gives an image of being spikey, and makes you shy away from touching it. At the same time, they are so wierd, that you can't help but be drawn to them.
Sunday, September 20, 2009
Pods
September 19, 2009. Another morning walk and I came across these pods at the turn off to the J.B. Majerus family farm, currently farmed by my cousin Kathy, her husband Hank and their family. These pods are so spooky, like something otherworldly will burst forth from them, when we least expect it. They have an uneven casing, that gives an image of being spikey, and makes you shy away from touching it. At the same time, they are so wierd, that you can't help but be drawn to them.
