We bought a pair of chicks at the beginning of February. A little Rhode Island Red, and a little Black Australorps, both hens. Just this week, our neighbor gave us a box full of unsexed chicks, all Rhode Islands. Meanwhile the two hens, who had been living in my closet to stay warm (which I now realize is not absolutely necessary), had grown nearly all their mature feathers. They seemed to get...
re-post from the greenhorns blog
The Greenhorns are the ultimate farmpunk artist hackers. Please check out their blog. And read this poem they posted. Nothing Lasts Only the land lasts, not you. Only your steps upon it, the cut glass of memory and your smile within it survives. Only the land lasts; simple rock and the dumb scape of lusting lack, the rack and pinion of flight and fall. Autumn doesn’t last. Not spring with...
Farm photographs. →
This is where I’m storing my farming photos at the moment. Sometimes I post to facebook as well. Take a gander. My veggies are beeyootyfull.
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