time passes

i must take all that i can in, this will not last forever. changes come. i always speak of not rushing time, seasons, today i thought about that a lot as i worked in the barn. i thought about the fact that if i wish for spring the days of the calendar would pass like a moving train and one day i would be stuck in the winter of my life wishing i could do it all over again.

sunday bliss

It is a lovely sunday, it even warmed up! our plan is to take the dogs and tolstoy for a walk and gather some greens to decorate around the house. here are some more pictures from what was one of the most beautiful visual fog drenched days . i feel so very lucky, i love my husband, the animals( i want to call them kids but i won't:)) the farm, the people (you) that bring sunshine to my life on a daily basis. i hope you have a wonderful sunday.