Leaving the farm to join the Marines, I was in no hurry to go back, but after 20 years I was curious to see what was left.​It was a shocking experience to see how everything has "shrunk" after I had seen the world. ​There were a few memories left and among them this old wagon, used for many things, but was a symbol of passage for me.. Laser Print 12x18. Signed and Numbered.