Category Archives: farming
The few years I have had the privilege to write this blog have been full of the kind of change that any astrologer worth their salt could expect from a person turning 27, then 28, then 29, then 30, then 31.
It has been a time of tremendous change for me, all kinds of uncomfortable transitions and such. Read the rest of this entry
Making coffee, watching a thin stream of light from the belly button in the yurt reflect off of the stained French press.
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This morning found twins in the partially constructed barn. One was being licked diligently as she nosed the air towards a warm teet, the other was dead in the muck between Read the rest of this entry
When every single one just wants a little tiny bit more then what I am offering… Read the rest of this entry