sustenance hunting

Journal

Raccoon Skull

Last night the winds were strong.  Fiercely screaming through the trees and around the house.  The sort of weather that makes me wish I lived in a cave.  This morning I was rounding up things that got blown around the yard. We got up early to pick up pecans.  Gathered up about 20-30 lbs.  We […]

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Experimental Words
Journal

Poetry and Squirrel Stew

I’ve indulged in hippie dreams, Swirling like smoke in cedar groves. Those backroad corners of my mind. The dreams my upbringing promised me. This is the first day of the regular deer hunting season.  This means more traffic on the road past our house.   The paved road ends not too many miles past our place […]

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