make hay..

        while the sun shines   a day of warmth and sunshine rare for January the new year has just begun tired from the busy-ness of the holidays every bit of extrovert-ness mustered has been used up (exhausting for an introvert) wandering alone around this farm a breath of fresh air before my hibernation begins to sort things out to accomplish…


             walking at night, drinking the rain, nourishes the imagination              

the way home

        “The house was quiet and the night was calm” ~ Wallace Stevens      

making the bed

              “In November, the earth is growing quiet. It is making its bed, a winter bed for flowers and small creatures. The bed is white and silent, and much life can hide beneath its blankets.” ― Cynthia Rylant

one love

..whether you choose to sit on the left or on the right go vote! election day 2018