Category Archives: Our Place in the Firmament

Out Damned Winter! Begone!

Just when residents of Humptulips County most fervently wish it to end, Winter keeps punching back and refusing to quit the ring. Contrary to our usual wish to cheer on someone whose luck, time or energy is running out but … Continue reading

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Welcome to March

Yesterday it snowed at our farm. While the snow didn’t stick and was no longer in evidence by evening, the fact of its occurrence served as a reminder that Winter is still with us, officially and otherwise. I take issue … Continue reading

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New Year’s Omens and Resolutions

Once again, it is New Years Eve and the early morning sky in Humptulips County is a solid rose color. I have no idea whether or not this is an omen of some kind, but will accept it for the … Continue reading

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Smelling the Roses

Off A Side Road Near Staunton Some nothing afternoon, no one anywhere, an early autumn stillness in the air, the kind of empty day you fill by taking in the full size of the valley and its layers leading slowly … Continue reading

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Freedom from Manipulation

I looked at my watch, which goes very well, and found that it was but six o’clock; and still thinking it something extraordinary that the sun should rise so early, I looked into the almanac, where I found it to … Continue reading

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The Gods of Summer

Summer evenings on our Humptulips County farm are my favorite time of year. Since I live sufficiently far from work and its attendant stress, by the time I arrive home each Summer evening I feel as if I am on … Continue reading

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Tractor Dreams

As previously noted, Spring has forsaken Humptulips County this year, but it was warm enough on Memorial Day for me to grease the tractor and mow parts of the farm while Helen and her sister were visiting their parents’ nearby … Continue reading

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Pray There is Intelligent Life

I have come to believe that much of the thinking that humanity considers “intelligent thought” is really nothing more than a convenient rationalization for why we, as a species, compulsively do things we are neurologically hard-wired to do and is, … Continue reading

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On Being A Morning Person

Those who know me understand that I am a morning person, and that by “morning” I especially mean the pre-dawn hours. In considering my preference, most of my friends focus on the fact that I go to bed earlier than … Continue reading

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Memories and Sky

The sky was as full of motion and change as the desert beneath it was monotonous and still — and there was so much sky, more than at sea, more than anywhere else in the world. The plain was there, … Continue reading

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