16 · adventure · bliss · memories · Summer

Wash Your Feet~ memories and well used advice.

A question has come up about how long it takes me to be ready to leave my house after morning chores, which include gardening and tending chickens. I often have wet, muddy or cold feet after spending time outside. When I come inside, I always wash my feet and put on fresh socks and shoes.… Continue reading Wash Your Feet~ memories and well used advice.

autumn · bliss · Poetry

Indian Summer Afternoon

Vermillion and gold cherry leaves waggle in the gentle breeze against the brilliant blue sky. Mocking birds bicker, sparrows chirp and flock to the thickest juniper branches. scrub jays let out startling squawks. Assorted machine sounds bounce off of the surrounding hills, planes and cars on their way. Goldfinches scavange the last sunflower seeds from… Continue reading Indian Summer Afternoon