The fields are plowed, a time to relax in the shade and read.
The fields are plowed, a time to relax in the shade and read.
marvelous one Sandy I can smell the rich earth and feel the cool shade of the trees and hear the rustling grasses...!
Este trabajo es maravilloso...! Felicitaciones!!!
Regards from Chile
"El arte no reproduce lo visible. Lo hace visible" Paul Klee
That's an ideal set up and something of a self portrait I would imagine, now that you're all rustic and stuff. I used to love reading in nature. It beats sitting in the house when the option is available to get outside. A different experience.
"Not a bit is wasted and the best is yet to come. . ." -- remembered from a dream
Thanks so much Gary, Damas, and D Akey for your time and kind comments. I do really love it here. A wonderful change.
Hello Sandy I see your in the encharted forrest but watch out for the little Ones as they can be trouble at times
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Haha, eighty, they are indeed. I've lost a screw driver and my measuring tape! I have a lot to do here. I seem to be drawn to neglected houses, and barns, both of them we have been so fortunate enough to find. I need to scrape up an old rotten floor and sand down a cabinet, so I am hoping the little one's are in a giving mood this time of the year and will do it for me.