Byrums Farm, Zuni, Isle of Wight, VA
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Our neighbors.
Winter Wheat, nearly ready for the harvest.
'Been looking for pathways, and seem to find everything but... Still the lighting has been so beautiful of late that I find myself lost in moments... that become hours... Guess I need to keep on plugging 'til I find a pathway that moves something in me.
ginette
Winter Wheat, nearly ready for the harvest.
'Been looking for pathways, and seem to find everything but... Still the lighting has been so beautiful of late that I find myself lost in moments... that become hours... Guess I need to keep on plugging 'til I find a pathway that moves something in me.
ginette
"In the End, we will remember not the words of our enemies, but the silence of our friends."
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