Let the beauty we love,
be what we do.
There are hundreds of ways to kneel and kiss the ground."
The Farmwife Diaries
Feb 27, 2010
The chickens arrive and my mouth begins watering; should I question my morals when the sight of a fluffy, yellow chick makes me think only of delectable meat?
Feb 13, 2010
Food is one of the most intimate ways we show and experience love. My own early food memories are powdered, but now I am grateful to live in a food paradise.
Feb 9, 2010
I didn't really become a farmwife until the day I bought my first pair of rubber boots. Now my booted feet are ambassadors of earth wherever they go.