Jun 20, 2008 06:01
Early morning chase this morning. Zing!
Those deer shall be the death of me. I can only hope.
Today it was boxers and momma's rainboots, with the first drops of coffee inside me, waking up my outsides.
Tomorrow I will bring pots and pans. Tomorrow I will wear war paint. Tomorrow the deer will know... it is war.
As for today, it shall be a fine day for solar drying. Yesterday I dried my first batch of kiwi and today it will be peaches.
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"Good earth mother
Mountain and river
Taker and giver
In this hour of madness
I come to you
With blood on my knees."