I turned 50 this year but that’s of little interest to anyone but me. What may be of interest to … Continue reading Fifty

Winter is the time for pruning around here. The cold, aimless months of January and February are marked in the … Continue reading The Sounds of Winter

On bright, cold winter days with the sun shining warm on our faces, I like to walk the creek bottom … Continue reading Valentundria

When the harvest is done, the pace of life on the farm slows. The machines are silent. The hectic sense … Continue reading Burning Limbs

Summer jobs. That rite of passage into responsibility. A lot of kids missed out on their first summer jobs in … Continue reading Summer Jobs

The tallest trees Catch the last rays Of this day’s Sunlight Still bright Above the dim Branches of the brush … Continue reading Last Light

There was a time when God walked With man and woman through the garden They would delight of an evening … Continue reading Walking

A lot of people who farm enjoy riding tractors. They enjoy the equipment. Loud diesel engines bellowing exhaust, the magic … Continue reading Adventures in Tractor Sitting