Homestead Apples: Solstice Poem 2019
In the homestead orchard, a cascade of frozen yellow apples glows gold against the darkening stands of fir: I’ve never felt so wise nor so old. A sister tree tumbles
My Journey in Image, Word, and Video: Sandy Brown Jensen
In the homestead orchard, a cascade of frozen yellow apples glows gold against the darkening stands of fir: I’ve never felt so wise nor so old. A sister tree tumbles
