Mindful Musings

With five minutes before close, I slide in for the last breakfast call, loading up on some oatmeal and cantaloupe. There are no to-go tea...

There was once a time where I was love. Like in a way where the light must have been beaming from my core, because every person I looked...

Much has happened since I last posted anything about my adventures in poultry rearing. Back then, I had three chickens, had lost one to...