Tuesday, December 9, 2008

Home



When someone asked, "So, do you live in the country?" I didn't know how to respond. My mother in-law said, "You're surrounded by fields, and sheep, of course you live in the country."

Many have come before me, so where I live is not my property but the land.


We are, each, just visitors.

It's mostly grass, but every day there is something new.

It breathes.

It moves.