Carpeing all the diems in semi-rural Oklahoma...xoxo
Carpeing all the diems in semi-rural Oklahoma...xoxo
The kale, spinach, and snow peas are spent. Totally spent. Burned, bloated, skeletized, and gone to seed. And it all happened right around the Summer Solstice, which pleases me to my bones. It’s fitting that springtime vegetables should bow out…
Is it really Friday already? Finally? Both words feel right. We walked outside just after 6 to a.m. to one of the most breathtaking skies in recent memory. Gentle overnight thunderstorms were moving east just as the sun was rising,…
Sometimes this is just how life is. Leaky. No matter how hard we try to stay filled with energy, momentum, strength, great ideas, fun, peace, love… We leak. And sprout out of our sides in little, constant ways. And gradually…
On May 23, 1980, my great-grandfather “Papa Joe” Neiberding wrote this in his apiary journal: As usual, much has happened in the last twenty days and I have failed to write about it. I know that feeling, Papa Joe. So…
Hello again, and happy Wednesday!! Let’s go wordless this week. (Mostly.) This is Dulcinea, our one-year-old llama, who recently became a big sister. She sneaked up on me the other morning as I checked the beehives. Literally walked up to…