attracted initially to the Coral Berry, those Wasps patrol the tomato plants
the young Mimosa is involved it ALL of it's necessity….Living, Blooming, Seed Poding…all at the same time. All at the same time…i think of this…it's SO MUCH.
in the truck bed….the debris from hauling the Grass Hay has provided enough to grow Seed.! In August, everything seems possible to a seed….
Finished and in the shop
and…next…………………………..
and i am out , giving water and thinking…how there is so much. A small boy, dropped and abandoned in Northern Iraq by a mother who could no longer carry him, about a mother grieving her college bound son who has been shot dead in Missouri, the Show Me state of America, it's August. August. And i am here feeding these Goats……when maybe i could feed Many children. August. it's hot and humid tonight and EVERYTHING comes into question.
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