
I shot a story last week about a family in Stokes, NC that farms together during the summer and these are two of the photos that I liked out of the batch. The story was interesting because this particular family was growing burley tobacco - a practice that is rare in North Carolina but a few farmers are starting to pick it up. I grew up in Kentucky, where burley is king, and everything seemed
very familiar to me as I shot away in the field, that day. This family, the Warrens, didn't have big farm equipment. They got out there in the field and performed hard labor. As a kid, I managed to work in the fields myself for a measly week, one hot summer. I helped a friend and his dad cut, spear, and hang their crop in a barn in Whitesville, Ky. This assignment brought back many memories of Kentucky and the smell of the burley tobacco field in the roasting Sun.