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in the fields of Bethlehem – December 24

12.24.2015 in the soft night fields of Bethlehem you can hear a baby cry.   ah.   there it is. a young girl’s first.   again. —————-

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at the turning of the year – December 31

12.31 wide flat snow fields fade up into the sky, pink blushes sliding by at the horizon as we travel north towards homes that have forgotten the prairie runs which gave them life.   breath catches in our throats like … Continue reading

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farm field neighbors – May 28

5.28 A big S curve marks the road swooping through fields on either side, green lines flowing, crops just showing, between different farmers fields.   At some time they were friends then the need for transport felled their mutual repose. … Continue reading

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