Fall on the Farm

Autumn is my favorite season of the year. There is sense of magic in the year as the leaves fall and the smell of things settling into bed for the long winter mingles with the smoke from many fires. The world looks so cozy as it tucks itself up in fallen leaves. The end of …

Spring

There is a time at the precipice of spring when the world is muddy and soggy. You cant walk anywhere without becoming covered in mud. Saturation point has been reached and everywhere is pools of water —Toe deep in puddles —This is when, for a moment, one might think, will spring really come? Will the …