“Stay years if you thought you would know
The work and thought, the pleasure
And grief, the feat, by which this vision lives.
In fall you plow the bottomland
For corn the heavy ground
So frost will work the clouds
When it’s too wet to plow…”
-The Farm, Wendell Berry
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My assistant joins me for lunch.
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Sitting watching a rainy morning, your beautiful photos bring beauty and color into day. 🙏
Thank you so much…sweet music