Meeting the family as they heard toward us to welcome us.
This is my Gypsy Grandpa Billy. knowing that some part of me has Gypsy life style. I learn a great deal of my lineage. I greatly appreciate this man for his respect for life woman, men, animals, music.
This is the organizing and cooking after a hard day making new beds for gardening.
Me, Mooky, Steven
Coffee Creek Community.
Beautiful people.
lovely guard dog.
I found Freedom in my bike ride to another farm where A beautiful family lives.
John and Hanna.. with their new daughter GRACE.
what a healing and blessings she is.
dang.
As soon as I walked up to the porch.. there laid 2 cute little kitties!
Meow!
Grace unfolds.
Centering.
I helped and learned how to can!
Beans and JAMS.
YUMM!
I learned how to play the Ukulele.
I made a song,
still in the works with the lyrics.
so much fun!
Over the Hill there is always something to get back to.
I have learned a lot from this trip.
I cannot say it has been easy. but the rewards have been sweet and ever turning.
* Plus to remember is that I read my book to people my age and they loved it and wanted a copy.. it was probably the best reading.
fucking profound. as if.
sometime I wonder if I can even harness this energy.
dang.
*another amazing this is that I recorded my DIDGERIDOO.. so SOLO CD will be coming out soon!
