At The Farm...: last year's snow

a tale of tails, tenacity, and tedium, as told by me, usually barefoot and bellowing

Wednesday, January 5, 2011

in this winter waste land of browns.

Forests of frosts look cold to me

I've forgotten...

how bad it can be!

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Gail: Melbourne, Arkansas, United States; A simple country girl raised on a farm and returned to the farm. I love family, writing, painting, reading, animals and the land.

Let us walk softly on the Earth with all living beings great and small remembering as we go, that one God, kind and wise, created all.

"If you truly hold a stone, you can feel the mountain it came from."

Alex, Rock on!