Lubbock Farms

On our way to the family farm deep in the Texas plains. My grandfather purchased the land back in the early eighties: a way to test himself by pitting his will against the dusty earth, making it yield grapes and cotton. The drive down there was as much a journey into memory as into the countryside.

Narrated by my uncle and grandfather.

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s