During the last full calender year starting in August, I have spent no more than 3 weeks in any given place--and often much less. The record breaking 3 week stint was spent with Jena and Rey in Manama, Bahrain over Christmas. I barely broke that streak this summer in between a couple road trips, but currently it has been 8 weeks since I have been grounded in Sioux Center, Iowa after returning from Alberta from Andrew and Lynda's wedding.
It is a welcome change, and I am refreshed.
The farm, Seedtime and Harvest, embraced me in my weeks back, and in between road trips I harvested and ate all the fresh organic veggies I've been deprived of while on the road. The very tangible and fascinating reality of roots growing in dirt has guided my mind and feelings to find some sort of acceptable balance, after the inevitable fullness of returning to Sioux Center after much travel.
A few photos of my summer trips:
Connecticut. Chicago. Ontario. Alberta. Everywhere in between. The road trips, combined with the creation of this:
The frosts have again come and harvest is complete. The seasons continue, in nature and my life. Yes, I am again jobless. open for ideas for work and volunteering and road trips.
2 comments:
I love Wall Drug. I've introduced many people to it! A cult classic.
love the quilt!
Post a Comment