Monday, October 25, 2010

Farm girl goes home

I am a farm girl--grew up in the province with my grandmother and the whole extended family. Did not realize the tag applies to me though. Not until my friend validated it.

Yes, I am a farm girl. And here is the place I call home.

Rice Plant. Thank God this side of the North was spared from the super typhoon.


Rice after drying.

Rice dryer. The smell of smoke and rice grains reminds me of Christmases past when my lola was still alive.
 
Somewhere there.. is home.


Ever tried making a neckpiece out of this one?

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