Corn Road | Every intersection Leading to the spot Letting mind wander |
M
aize maze on a drive across rural Missouri. With tassels undulating in the wind, oceans of tall corn plants stretch to the horizon edge, the product of a relatively wet summer. An occasional road breaks the monopoly, offering a visual counterpoint.
“And there they made a solemn oath on poor John Barleycorn
They've hired men with their crabtree sticks to cut him skin from bone
And the miller he has served him worse than that
For he's ground him between two stones” - Traffic
