This is a field next to my parent’s house in rural North Dakota. Do ya’ like how I threw ‘rural’ in there? As if wheat randomly pops up in the sprawling urban center nearest you?
And now, a conversation between yours truly and a fictional tourist in the sprawling urban center nearest me:
Tourist: “Can you tell me how to get to TGI Friday’s?”
Me: “Let’s see… go 2 blocks north, and take a left at the field.”
Tourist: “The corn field, or the wheat field?”
Me: “Either will get you to that Appletini, chief, but I’d take wheat. Traffic is murder in the corn at this time of day…”
About this image: Ilford 35mm film scan moderately modified