21 March

Pastoral Morning, Saturday, March 21, 2506. Second Day Of Spring. Snow! I Pleaded For Sunshine. The Spirits Told Me To Get Lost.

by Jon Katz

Good News, by Shaboozy

“I need some good news

Sittin’ here sipping on cold truth.

Nobody knows what I’m goin’ through

Bet the devil wouldn’t walk in my shoes

All I really need is a little good news

 A little good news.

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On the second day of Spring, we woke up with some snow. It was, as always, beautiful. I admit to being weary of it, yet another bathrobe scramble – unexpected this morning – worked out well. Come along. If nothing else, I am getting a lesson in what life was like for the first pastorals. I feel it more than ever.

The war hangs over me like smoke from a fire. Today, I will try to leave it behind me, so many bombs dropping on so many people, all in the name of good. I don’t want to forget those dead children. Have a meaningful weekend.

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I love the barn’s innate integrity and beauty.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Assisted care for two older sheep – grain.

 

 

 

Maria’s studio in the cold.

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