So we went off, down to the farmers fields, to drift through the feather light bright clean snow, tossing and losing and finding bright yellow tennis balls and laughing and marveling at the beauty around us.
After rest rest resting a bunch in this small quiet life, I headed off to deliver freshly juiced juice to my beloved brother, only to be momentarily sidetracked by a truly stupendous enormous full moon hovering by the darkening horizon.
So I sidetracked up past the High Hadley Fields, where flocks of small birds were feeding upon the snowplow scraped dirt road.
The sunset threw its final light far across the broad fields, past our long mountain range .
The coming night silent and clear , a thing of great beauty and solace .
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I am continually stunned
by the beauty of the earth
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