The Man in the Field

In 1975, when I was travelling in Europe, I landed in a commune near Ghent. Where in my room I found a photograph of a man standing in a field. I loved this picture and kept it safe. Later I found out the man was wearing a Swedish army greatcoat, and holding a handful of onions for planting. His name was Kirk, and eventually I met him, married him, and we had children together.