When it’s not raining this is what late winter looks like here. It also looks like loads of coffee and tea while I do that woman thing of trying to do to much. This is particular to this season though. As I have progressed with living a really intentional life, I have fallen much more in the rhythms of the seasons.
Winter finds me snuggled down in a cozy chair with a books and journals. As the world spins towards spring the energy shifts and everything is waking up. I think of myself more like a circus performer balancing on a ball, balancing a bunch of stuff on my nose and head and juggling.
Work is intense this time of year for me and the garden needs all the attention of a newborn. Longer days stretch in front of me with the promise of you can do it all just have one more cup of tea.
Farm life here. Winter made me depressed. Now that blooms are showing up all over my property, I feel better. I have a lot of outdoor clean up because Winter made a mud pie out of everything, I have to dig my chickens out! (stinky job!) No matter how hard I tried to stop it, it still happened. This summer, a roof is going up over the entire coop, and I’m bringing in a ton or six of sand.
The high desert is blooming. Mercifully
I have seen some pictures of the high desert in bloom and its gorgeous!
It Is I’ll Have To Get My Camera Out Soon!