In the Early Evening Light — Sunday, September 27, 2026

I like being out on the farm.  I like to ride the four-wheeler out, Boo and I. Then I turn it off, and we just sit there.  All still and calm.

Listening to the small wind in the Rabbit Brush, and the strident calls of crickets.

Gradually, the deer appear, the shadows making them hard to see as they move carefully through the farm, on their way to someplace else.

Once I can’t see them anymore, Boo and I fire up the four-wheeler and head home.

Feeling pleasantly peaceful.

May blessings of peace abound for you, My Friends,

Linda

Hummmm, Lets See Where I Might Find Some Food, Monday, September 7, 2026

Food!  Food!  Food!  I really think I’m a bit hungry.

(All photos caught on the house cameras)

Nothing here!  Nothing.  The lady who lives here has lots of plants but nothing worth munching on.

CORN!  CORN!  I’m going to go help myself to some CORN!!

Your friend on a western Colorado farm,

Linda

TWINS!!!! Again!!!! —- Thursday, August 6, 2026

New kids on the block!

They are SOOOOOOOOOOOOO cute!!!

Your friend on a western Colorado farm,

Linda

Something Moving — Monday, May 25, 2026

Something moving there in the beautiful brightness of the morning sun

A Deer brushing by in the gentle breeze

Breathless, so swift it was almost invisible.

Your friend on a western Colorado farm,

Linda

I’ve Been Seeing Tiny Hoofprints —- Tuesday, April 21, 2026

I’ve been seeing tiny hoof prints in our yard, so I set up a game camera

Thankfully, I have nothing growing that they enjoy eating 🙂

Ever so darling.

I’m sure there are adults out there on the farm somewhere.

Your friend on a western Colorado farm,

Linda

I’ve Been Thinking — Wednesday, September 17, 2025

I’ve been thinking about getting old(er)

And still flourishing—how to keep on keeping on, as it may

I think it comes down to just a few things:  thrive by creating joy.  Really, I know I seem to harp on this, but I can’t express it enough.

Events promote happiness, but joy comes from your soul.

Move!  Get up and ‘do’ something that brings happiness to your core.

Then look for glimmers to fill your thoughts instead of negative, beating yourself up, thoughts.  Replace those horrid things with Glimmers.  Once you have the glimmer, tell the negative thought to banish from your mind, evermore.

Then quiet your mind and observe your world.  No matter where you live, country, city, suburb–on a riverboat…it doesn’t matter.

There are gifts everywhere, and these gifts can change your life to one of beauty and joy.

From my heart to your world,

Linda

 

Caught on the Game Camera —- Monday, September 15, 2025

Aren’t they cute!!!

All those sweet babies!

Yes, I know they can be pests!  But—-AREN’T THEY DARLING!!!

Your friend on a western Colorado farm,

Linda

Nearing the End of Irrigation Season —Wednesday, September 3, 2025

As the sun starts rising,

Or setting

Beneath cloudy skies of storm clouds

The need to keep the crops on our place watered has been a constant

Since early spring.

We are starting into the home run now.

The corn is almost all dented.  Once dented, we will water one more time. (to be sure all the kernals are nice and full)

After which, we stop all irrigation on the three corn fields.

After that, we will water the two alfalfa fields a couple of more times.  We don’t want them going into the winter dry.  If they are too dry, they will die over the winter.

Starting to wind down now.

Your friend on a western Colorado farm,

Linda

Little Chirrups and Hums, and Even Beautiful Silence, Monday, June 9, 2025

I try to be silent

Not loud, so I can see all those wonderful little creatures

I love seeing what I can see

These amazing lithe animals

Of Which moves as silently as a whisper

So when I see them, I try to softly enjoy each.

Yugen (noun): A profound awareness of the Universe that triggers feelings too deep and mysterious for words.

From my world to your heart,

Linda

News on the Farm—-Thursday , May 22, 2025

SEEDS!!! SEEDS!!!! There are lots of SEEDS!

Seeds?  That bird is screaming there are seeds up here somewhere.

Do you see any seeds?  No…nothing.

And peanuts!  The squirrels say there are peanuts!!!

Where are the seeds, bird friend?

Oh gosh,  too much activity—-I’ve got to HIDEEEEEEEEE!

Seeds!!!  I can see them!

ME TOO!!! Coming in!!!!

Quaquaversal (adj): Moving or happening in every direction instantaneously.  pronunciation: ‘kwA-kwa-v”ers-al.  Origin: Latin 

Your friend on a western Colorado farm,

Linda