In the chill of winter night
Dripped the ice-coat Northern fright
Next morning, frozen-toed and white fingered,
In shutter speed shock, I saw Old Man Winter himself, unlocked.
* Farm Poetry * Organic Farming * Food-Scaping * Wild-Crafting * Homesteading *Log Milling * Made by Hand * Sustainable Living * Folk Life Skills *
THE UNIVERSAL TRUTH
Quiet thoughts in a Noisy head
Thoughts and Observations from Edward Roads
with a camera in hand
Reading. Writing. Me.
Espiritu en Fuego -- A Fiery Spirit Expressing Herself
Yesterday I Was. Today I Am. Tomorrow I Shall Be...