Change is a strange thing
The Moon and the Winds have conspired to clear the skies often during the past week. With the season definitely shifting from end of summer to nearly fall the morning is cool and energizing. I am grateful for the energy and physical comfort to be able to walk around our neighborhood. The 'Ole phases of the moon gift us with moonlight days, I spot her as I step out through the curtain and take myself up the hill toward Anderson Farm. Community gardens and the flush blooms of dahlias are such gifts at any time but to see them first thing upon waking? A promise of sweet potential. Not far from the gardens the fields of fenced grass keep the big and beautiful bovines in place. I see their tagged ears, and know they're marked for steaks and hamburger. But not yet, not yet. Seated in the driver's seat of our Subaru, the Bunnies stayed close for awhile, but have moved on, leaving me instead in the momentary company of a very brazen Crow. He or she landed just above me, le...