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Whatever.

I went and got a load of vegetables from the Palos Verdes Farmer’s Market this morning. If anyone was curious about the mysterious shade of greenish-purple my forehead is thanks to the minivan, they made no comment. 906 more words

Black eyes and goose eggs

Living on a farm can be dangerous sometimes.

In the past week alone I have bashed my head on a low hanging door frame of a chicken coop, and smashed my face into the bars of a goat pen. 217 more words

Doterra

Today was a first (of many).

It’s been a while since my last post. I need to make a commitment and make this more of a priority. This is a nice release for me, even if no one reads it. 265 more words

Motherhood

Doubt's Destructive Elves

Victims of affliction,
we are losing our conviction
to live with our heads held high.
Life has left us all with two black eyes.
Fearing repercussions, 29 more words

Life

TWENTY-ONE

He promised to write

But never did

His adventures

Laid dormant

From conversation

I longed to know

The delicate details

Of this mercenary

Trolloping

This swashbuckler… 136 more words