Southern American Realism

 This is the old wagon that once sit on the creek bank of our farm. It was on the tract of land when my dad purchased it in the late 1950's. It belonged to C.L. Fields, a friend of my dads. My aunt Annie's old egg

basket was used to gather the "flox". They came in an array of bright lavender and pink colors. The wagon has since fallen down and washed away by some of the high creek waters.