Not in a Cornfield

not in a cornfield

Finally found the urban cornfield last night. The durn* thing’s been playing hide-and-seek for weeks now. As you can see from this 100% authentic photo, I ran into all manner of strange out in the field… folks peeking their heads out… peering about every which way… milling about aimlessly… folks jamming like mad at the drum circle. Lot of corn, lot of folks. More photos below.

*something about a cornfield mandates I use words like ’durn’

The corn
This is also…the corn
Again, corn.
Corn, with hair. Can you spot the hair?
Guess who? Corn! And LA.

Important Link
Not a cornfield