|This plant is unknown, but seems|
to enjoy our woods!
|Peach. sadly not ripe.|
|Our squash plant's leaves|
after a good drink
Today, I went out to cater to my chickens, and decided to take a while, and ride my life's wheel. I lay with my back to the ground, and stared up at the sky, partly obscured by jealous trees. I took deep breaths, and felt the woods hum about me. The ash junipers stood still, moved by the occasional rogue wind, and the summertime air was hot, and dense. It was glorious. There is almost nothing better in this life, than standing in the woods, oblivious to human nature, and society, and listening to life itself.
|Ashe Juniper (cedar) trees. Again, in the corner, is the mystery plant.|
|This is our peach tree's trunk. Oddly enough, it seems to enjoy growing in our chicken pen!|
|Gray Santolina, ever cheerful.|
|Mexican Hat. We happen to have a ginormous patch of it near|
our veggie garden.