Farm Report

There is a need in me to create something beautiful, alone and untouched. The farm is lonely these days without my workers, but this is how it must be. Many of the workers were sad to see the farms operations change in such a dramatic and drastic way, but change can only occur in this fashion. As manager I rather enjoy revelation of different terrain on the new farm. I rather enjoy the new workers who have come to show me how to make it fertile and fresh. Perspectives will change, relationships will change, and those who thought they knew me will discover they have been laboring under the guise of knowing only what was comfortable for them to accept of me. The new farm is unfolding.

Make love to me

naughty ever changing spicy love

Eat with me and of me

swallow my soul at every turn

sweep me away in beautiful deep pools

called your eyes

hands the shape and size that fit me

relax me into a blue corduory pocket of love

I sleep peacefully your hands fitting my thighs perfectly

tears are now in my eyes

ever the questions of my truth integrity and direction

separate my withered impaired past

questions answered too many times to count

manipulative spirits always crushing creations

you were different

understanding the depth of a free simple spirit

needing only sun and air to grow

giving me the sky to wear and hope for more

gifts given to you to use only for me

you leave silently on my doorstep

pain of your love and love of your pain

inextricably woven together

FARM REPORT

Our manager has set out for new vistas in the west. She passed through Virginia, West Virginia, and Kentucky over the past few days. Seeing the country from the ground instead of the air. Stopping in small hamlets and taking side trips off the interstate to see the sights. Taking the advice of experienced road trippers she is staying away from all fast food and taking her vitamins every day. The manager's life has been stressful over the past few months. Serious family issues have taken a toll on her. She is gaunt and tired. Her spirits are slowly returning as the landscape passes by. Calmed by rolling hills covered with horses grazing lazily and slow moving streams. Equipped with music, water and new sunglasses she is finding peace traveling in the Pathfinder. She stops when she wishes and eats when she feels hungry. Her spirit is returning.

The Kiss

Sisterlove

Women value yourselves
create lasting bonds
the ability to create life gives you the ability to forgive,
love and nurture each other over good times and bad.
Soft warm sisterlove
Welcome each other into the red tent
cry there, give birth there and always know it exists for you to
retreat to.
Learn and teach your daughters
Value the love

Farm Report

Our manager has decided to go on a single road trip. Deciding to see what is on the side of the road. What beautiful flowers and creepy bugs reside in mountain towns. Look for crop circles in the middle of the country and fresh honey made from the wild bees. A road trip of epic proportions. Our staff has been holding goodbye parties all week. We will miss her so very much. Our farm reports will consist of reports from spaces and places she will be stopping. Check back often.
Take the time to listen to life calling, no matter how faint; answer. Re dos are non existent.

FARM REPORT

This is the Foot Farm and toes are our passion. We soak them, scrub them, and rub them. We apply lotions, scented oils, paint them and adorn them with flowers and jewels. Our lovely toes take us wherever we want to go and never do they question why we want to go there. Look down at your tootsies and contemplate just for a moment your life without them. Think of the splendor of being able to feel wet sand sliding beneath the soles of your feet on a warm beach. Would you miss sticking them softly into furry slippers, pink stilettos or sexy silver sandals? What good would 150 pairs of shoes do you with out the toes our workers here on the foot farm treat with so much tender loving care?
This is just to remind you to always take great care of your lovely toes. Love them no matter what. Flex them and wiggle them often. Take a nice long bath and put them up on the edge of the tub, wave at them and blow kisses. Thank them for bringing you to every moment of bliss and pleasure that you have ever enjoyed. Cover them with bubbles, lather rinse and repeat. Dip them in warm peach paraffin or cover them with scented sea salts. Thank them every day for being the incredible instruments of lovely transportation that they are. If you ever for an instant think that you can do with out them think again. Our manager would like to remind you that we live to pamper toes. We deem them the most perfectly formed part of the body. If you think our work frivolous and unimportant, we ask you think for one moment if you lost those pink painted toes. If they fell off one day never to be found again. If you woke one morning and they were gone forever. Bring them to us faithfully and let us file clip and rub them. Most of all never ever take those ten little piggies for granted. Our color for the week is Bunny Nose