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Home is Where the Hedgehog Is

Just what or where is home? Is it the little farm in southern Alberta that I was missing terribly at the beginning of the trip? I thought so. 576 more words



Today I was walking by the irrigation ditch trying to get my 10,000 steps in for the day. Last week it was full of cool rushing water but this week there was nothing; the water diverted for some other farmers fields probably to nourish the long rows of walnut or peach trees that rise out of this fertile ground like rockets waiting for a signal to launch. 352 more words

Invisibly homeless.

No cardboard mat marks my bed.

My earthly things do have shelves.

Still all of the rooms are empty.

There’s no one inside but myself. 123 more words