Sweet Lemonade Skies
After The Wild Geese by Wendell Berry Walking in wetlands on Tuesday morning, rare time alone, I savour November sunshine Continue reading
After The Wild Geese by Wendell Berry Walking in wetlands on Tuesday morning, rare time alone, I savour November sunshine Continue reading
After Wendell Berry. “Better than any argument is to rise at dawn and pick dew-wet red berries in a cup.” Continue reading
Do not mourn my decay Watch me sway And remember the words I helped you say
I am reading a collection of Wendell Berry’s work and I am constantly in awe of how his words connect Continue reading
They will join you, if you are still. You are a blade of grass flowing in the breeze, no threat, Continue reading
Have you ever been camping? I’ve camped a lot over the years. When our children were younger, a camping holiday Continue reading
When is the last time you took a risk? How did it work out? Take a risk, no regret,leap into Continue reading