The real me is the woman in this window, manual typewriter in front of her but holding a pencil posed over paper. Deer nibble at shrubbery on snow-covered lawn, fodder both for her writing and for her life.
Or are they the same thing?
[Picture by illustrator Adrianne Blair in Faith Baldwin's Face Toward the Spring.]
Monday, September 28, 2015
And they sure did conquer!
Who knew that you could fall in love with goats?
We're in love with Rupert & Gilbert,
Nigerian Pygmy Goats.
Too bad that they don't belong to us.
We're only goat-sitting for a sweet friend, who built a pen and playground for her babies behind our picnic shelter.
I think we'll be asking for visitation rights when they leave.
"I love you more than I love goats, and you know how I feel about goats."