Author: wildflowerfarm

  • A Shot Rings Out In The Dark

    A Shot Rings Out In The Dark

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    wildflowerfarm

    I can smell the shot fired. It hangs in the darkness like a stink and a stain on my little utopia, the smell of gun fire will never fade. Not even the rising sun in a few hours will lift the horror or the aroma… Nor will it dissipate my sadness. It has been an…

  • Carnage.

    Carnage.

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    wildflowerfarm

    What makes this way of life hard, is the tragedy. The loss of time and investment. The strike at your heart every time something tears into your infrastructure and functioning and touches the ones you love and depend on. This morning was…. Unlike anything else thus far.

  • Serial Part 3

    Serial Part 3

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    wildflowerfarm

    Time for the next installment of the serial I started a great many years ago. The book club I founded was inspired loosely speaking by this story that I was playing with for years before I started an actual book club. That said, it was very loosely inspired, the fiction book club and the real…

  • Punked!

    Punked!

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    wildflowerfarm

    Most people are unaware, that when the sky is blue with small wispy clouds and temperatures rise into a range one might expect on Venus, rather than earth, goats get pissy. They get themselves up to no good and engage in random acts of evil. The heat seems to bring out their innate naughtiness.

  • By The Woods

    By The Woods

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    wildflowerfarm

    When I went out to milk this morning, I discovered a day so yucky outside that the goats hid in their shed glaring at me. It was a bit like a scene out of Children Of The Corn, had they been goats in a shed avoiding the rain rather than creepy looking blond kids in…

  • Mad Honey

    Mad Honey

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    wildflowerfarm

    WARNING THIS ARTICLE MAY CONTAIN SPOILERS! READ AT YOUR OWN RISK! Last month the book club read Mad Honey by Jennifer Finney and Jodi Picoult. We actually met to discuss it somewhere else! A rare event for sure. Usually Book Club meetings take place here at Wildflower. But for a number of reasons, we decided…

  • Installment 2 of my serial.

    Installment 2 of my serial.

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    wildflowerfarm

    So here is the second installment of my serial with no name. It needs a name I just have no idea what to call it. I love to write. Not just about farming, but I am always playing with something or other usually fiction that never gets finished and just drags on. I have decided…

  • An Old Fashioned Serial

    An Old Fashioned Serial

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    wildflowerfarm

    A number of the greatest writers began as serials in publications. We all know of Sherlock Holmes, Dickens too wrote serials… I have decided I too will write one. Or rather, I will use something I have been toying with for about a decade as a serial. You see I have a horrible habit of…

  • The Language Of Flowers by Vanessa Diffenbaugh

    The Language Of Flowers by Vanessa Diffenbaugh

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    wildflowerfarm

    The book club met just the other day. We had a wonderful meeting. It was absolutely fabulous to see everyone. We always have a good discussion when we gather. This month was a little bit special though… Because this is the month in which Wildflower Farm began. Every year I get a cake for the…

  • Surprise!!!

    Surprise!!!

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    wildflowerfarm

    Waking up first thing in the morning is always hard. No one wants to leave the land of sleep… The land of oblivious relaxed peace where every problem we have is a million miles away. The world we create consciously comes flooding back. You realize, Plath, had a point. When you close your eyes the…