In this post you’ll find our layout a bit flip-flopped with the poem from Kate coming at the beginning instead of at the end. Enjoy her words and the pictures below!
The Hidden Badlands
Brown and brittle December prairie rolls and undulates right on through the horizon.
With no warning the earth collapses into canyons of striped rock marbled with a dusting of snow.
It seems a barren wasteland, a trap waiting to ensnare an unassuming passerby.
Do not be deceived. Be still and watch.
Finches flutter, solitaires soar, and chickadees chirp their cheerful hellos.
A squirrel scampers then leaps onto a lush green branch of pine.
Despite their name, given by others, they are a sustaining source for generations of life.
It is good to see you are “on the road again”. We enjoy the poems as well!!!
Dan&Karen
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Thanks! We are happy to be traveling again too!
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It is really nice to read your writing.
I restart school life in Melbourne, struggling with readings and assignments,but enjoy and excited.
Missing you
From the most lovely people in the whole world: theresaaaaaaaa!!!
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Hi, Theresa!!!! (The most lovely person in the whole world!!!!!!!!!)
It is SO GREAT to hear from you! We’re really happy you read our blog!
I hope you are doing well in Melbourne! Good look with your readings and assignments–hopefully you are able to have classes in person.
I miss you, too!
From the second most lovely person in the world: Kaaaaaattte!
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