A Soundtrack Changes Everything 2

The day started with some tractor complications and ended with some lighting complications.  In between though, Landon and I chalked up all sorts of successes.  Well, one.  We finally got the buckwheat seed into the fields, and I got to do the seeding honors.  Which means I basically looked like this guy:

But, thanks to some swelling instrumentals on the iPod, I FELT like this guy:

Except the barren fields and stormy skies made the whole thing feel more apocalyptic.  Like I was keeping time for some ragtag marching band of the Earth’s forgotten children.  A soundtrack changes everything.