Icicles and snowbanks and nipped ears
Polar vortex tears
“I can’t wait for the summer air,
the long, bright walks without a care.”
I declare today, March 5, LILY SEASON.
* 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...