These next few posts won't be strictly in order of time, so please think of them that way!
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"Breathes there a man with soul so dead,
Who never to himself hath said,
This is my own, my native land!
Whose heart hath ne'er within him burn'd,
As home his footsteps he hath turn'd,
From wandering on a foreign strand!"

--Walter Scott
Huisache Daisy

Wheat from the last years straw bales!

An opening large enough for a big rig!

Sheet Metal going up!

Deborah and Micah have harvested many radishes from the seeds they planted.
Translucent bean leaf

More structure and shadows!

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