Wednesday, October 21st, 2009

Fields of Gold

On the back-roads to Osan there are fields & fields of rice.
I’ve been trying to determine if all these are owned by 1 or 2 conglomerates or if it’s a patchwork of farmers – each with their own plot.

From the look of the equipment, it makes me think that these are shared fields.

What’s the most interesting [...]

Tuesday, October 20th, 2009

My Very Own Mud Lady

Sometimes I tell Eric, “I need you to pretend you’re a girl.”
It’s usually when I’m having a girlie moment (rare, but it does happen) & want to discuss something that is 100% estrogen in nature, but have no girlfriends to talk to about it.
So I need you to pretend your a girl. You know, the frilly, silly, [...]

Monday, October 19th, 2009

You Could Smell Me Comin’

I’ve been feeding the black dog for 3 days now.
Every night at the same time – I sneak him cups & cups of Dog Chow and clean water.
I hide them away in Eric’s winter Army coat – it’s got huge, deep pockets inside so I wind up looking like the Stay-Puff Marshmallow Man when Maggie [...]