I am sooo re-blogging this! Your writing inspires with it’s beauty.
Summer days on the farm sail by like clouds in the blue. Each morning brings a fresh look to our familiar scenery. The sights that greet us have comforting continuity and yet are ever-changing.
Breaking dawn and soon after is the best time of day. Nightly slumber renews the garden, beading every leaf and blossom with dew. Cows amble in the sparkling meadow, and the pond swims with waterfowl… It’s the garden of Eden time.
(Lilies with the barn in back.)
Pastoral charm and flowery nooks beckon and I get out my camera phone. Suspicious geese flee the crazy lady unless I sneak up on them. Fussy bunch. Summer sounds create a symphony while I dart around picture-taking. Birds sing, roosters crow, cows bawl, geese fuss… The cooing of mourning doves is a continual background note, and we have an insane mockingbird who runs through every tune he knows. Repeatedly. The…
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