i cleaned out the barn for 1/2 ton totes of barley from ralph's greenhous. christie is hoping to make her chicken feed a more managable cost. found a dead rat/mouse thing. moved the sheep wool from last year... it felt good being inside a barn doing manual labor.
in her greenhouse i prepared 12 flats for transplanting. i thought of all the people the would be feed from these grounds. thought about thinking. and thought about you.
in the field i worked bare chested. why do men only get the privledge? i stood to peer across the valley to the cascades, to the waterfalls, to the snow. i felt the weight of the moment and smiled. fucking smiled. god.
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