Took this photo about a month ago thinking that time was vastly different in an epic trilogy sort of way. We were decompressing from all the changes we've just made—moving countries, getting married, transplanting my life...etc. We stayed at a farmhouse in a place called Ice Cream Acres, a queer art residency in Lockheart,Texas nestled between homesteads where horses gallop and cows graze and little kids(the goat kind) balance on blue plastic barrels.