“The soul which cannot endure fire and smoke won’t find the secret”
Here I am, enduring my fire and smoke in search of the secret!
“The soul which cannot endure fire and smoke won’t find the secret”
Here I am, enduring my fire and smoke in search of the secret!
“Everything you possess of skill, and wealth, and handicraft, wasn’t it first merely a thought and a quest?”
In her head, she is “super doggo” and she can fly!
I had the dream again. My teeth were falling off. They ache and shake then they fall off. In the dream, I have no emotion.
They escaped again! Who you ask? Houdini and the crew.
As you may have guessed by now, I did not shoot the borehole. I doubt very much shooting it would have made a difference.
Growing up, my father read to me, and had me memorize Rudyard Kipling’s poem, “If”.
Ever since I can remember, we’ve had goats on the farm. My late father was an adventurous man when it came to trying new things on the farm.
Roughly nine months ago, a little before I lost my beloved dog Spotty, I adopted a dog. I named her Mooshoo. Of course, as is customary, I named her after a character in the animated movie, Mulan! Remember the little dragon in Mulan? That one.
Ever wondered why farmers are up at the crack of dawn and in bed by sunset? It’s because they acquire the sleeping patterns of their farm animals! And it is not by choice, but by necessity. This was a lesson I quickly learnt when I moved to the farm. Prior to this, I always justContinue reading “What do we do all day?”