This is a picture of a coca farm that I found. This picture is relevant in my lif e because this is like th farm where my family and I lived before we were framed. In this picture, a family is picking coca leaves from leaf patches. they will spread out the leaves, and then put them in bundles as I once did with my parents. The family will sell these, and the buyers will most likly make tea out of them. I still wish I could do that on my own coca farm, but I am in this god forsaken jail, and can't get out for another 13 years.