It’s 5 am, the wind is no longer howling and the snow has stopped falling. A quick look at the thermometer says it is 17 degrees outside. We still have power, and that is a good thing.
It’s 5 am, the wind is no longer howling and the snow has stopped falling. A quick look at the thermometer says it is 17 degrees outside. We still have power, and that is a good thing.
In the garden of weeden. It was a grey morning and the humidity hung thick in the air as I headed out to the big garden to sit and drink my morning coffee. I rather like the overcast mornings in the garden because the colors seem so vivid and saturated and the camera loves it …
Up there on the top menu you will find my dream list, or a partial there of. I’m not talking about a serious save the world kind of list, but a fun light-hearted kind of list. Some people call them bucket lists. One of my dreams was to hold and hand-feed hummingbirds. Way back early …
Red Dirt Farm and Studio 