Agriculture

Around and Around and Around and Around We Go

The approach.

The landing.

The dance.

The departure.

And then the sun goes down. But then it comes up again. Very fun.

Whee.

 

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For my friend Theresa, who’s wondering today what to say when she’s said it all before.

 

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  1. So lovely. The morning glories (again). Who needs words? Seriously, I love to read your posts, Harold, and feel we’re on the same page, writing the world, footnoting our place in it.

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  2. Indeed! Whee it is! You’re right, though: what are these word things, anyway? We should ask Robin, but he answers with bees now! Cunning that. Sly.

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