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The weather turned much colder and time to prepare for the next season. Reminded me I’d taken <strong>this picture of “The last Chapter of the Ant and The Grasshopper”.</strong> I am working on canning the last of the quince and the cornelian cherries... the abandoned crop at the farm...both kind of <strong>metaphors for the feeling many around me seem to have. We’re older, not in vogue, too much trouble in the eyes of some</strong>... yet this time has shown me beauty and importance in the tiniest of things</strong>. <strong>I have 4 friends who are ready to leave this “earthly” plane... too much pain, too little hope...life is getting too hard for too few rewards...</strong>Too much chaos, too much hate around us... there are moments when I get it, but I’m struggling on the other end... I have too many projects, too many things I want to get to, and I keep thinking people will get it! <strong>I’ve been tracking back the kernels of truth that underlie so many beliefs that are driving the polarization of the nation right now. </strong>Maybe I am the naive one, head in the sand, rose colored glasses...hard to believe ignorance, greed and hate can so easily be spread... <strong>i guess it’s the evolutionary leftover - our reward for climbing out of the water - to be constantly on the alert for danger so we can survive another day...</strong>
September 22, 2020