In the meantime, I wonder what I will write about when I move back to ‘ole KC? Tides, herring gulls, stone fences, ruined churches, steak and kidney pie…
What follows is a memory, in pictures, from my American, Kansan 4th of July:
Newton, Kansas at night
Midnight run on Drubers Donuts.
Midcentury Modern at the King house in Hesston, Kansas.
Aunt Joan gives a family history lesson at the graveyard.
Cousins listen intently to family lore.
Burning fields outside Hesston.
Thomas and Thomas More at King Construction.
I learn how to shoot trap.
Fourth of July!