your plow is a pencil and you’re a thousand miles from the corn field. ~ Dwight D. Eisenhower
A farm manipulates me…every day.
Work is never finished and comes in an ever ending rush of a stream.
Either I have to do something now or later. If I don’t do it now, some living thing will wilt or suffer or die. It is really blackmail.
Wouldn’t have it any other way.