|Red No. 2|
We lived on a farm with a well that was only ten feet deep. Every day we had to drive to a gravel pit to get water. My dad would fill the drums while I explored the gravel pit. We did that every day for years until we drilled a new well. It is amazing what one will do for water when one does not have much money. I did not know anything different in those days. It was just part of my life.
Year of the Rooster - Paper cutting
I had one of these portraits done when I was in China in 1985. Where it is now, I don't know!