We lost a piece of our heart this week.
Our sweet little senior rescue dog crossed over.
Her name was Peanut, she now rests peacefully under the pear tree. Though she was part of our lives for only a short four years and just a speck of a dog her absence feels big and all-consuming.
Snow is on the way. A hush is in the air, that stillness that always seems to come before snowfall.
Orange blossom honey drizzled in my tea.
So here I am a week in on the most annoying cold; savoring lots of tea and honey in hopes of soothing my throat. Continue reading
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I’ve been on the fence about a LOT of stuff lately.
It’s here. Snow and the colors of the season. Continue reading
A new day.
My favorite time of the day.
The shadows are long and dew drops glisten in the grass.
Blowing on Dandelions and making wishes, all things seem possible at this hour.
It was a full weekend with friends and fellow farmers and various other visitors pulling in and out. Continue reading
A cold wind is blowing.
The treetops are swaying and my breath drifts off in white whispers.
The brown and gray landscaping is starting to take a toll on me.
And then that moon.