farm report

Our new farm is located high in the mountains of New Mexico and workers here really depend on their computers for contact with the outside world. The site of choice to connect is of course the ever popular Facebook. Having the ability to chat, exchange pictures and videos with workers around the world is of course the sparkling sheen attracting our farm workers to the ad filled atmosphere that is Facebook.com. Be advised dear workers , all glitter and sparkle is definately not golden. Witness an account by one of our most vigilant farm employees. After befriending, connecting and exchanging emails with what seemed to be a very talented and interesting individual on Facebook over the course of about a year she innocently invited her virtual friend to visit our mountain farmlands. Quick as a wink her casual invitation was returned with flight information. The virtual visitor arrived some two weeks later with more problems and phobias then a newbie at an AA meeting. Needless to say our poor worker was stressed beyond belief when in her absence her guest rummaged through her desk, plucked a precious momento of her deceased mother wrote upon it a simplistic parting message and vanished. Miss Virtual Visitor did not even say thanks for the memories after an extensive tour of the farm and surrounding countryside, three squares a day and bed and bath. So the moral of this weekend would seem to be the virtual world remains the place where one can be anything one chooses to be. Our manager counters with the fact that she has met many wonderful and gracious people through Facebook, but alas one must be careful.

A Paragraph on Corporate Concerns

Stress is the major reason for the progression of most disease and the discerning factor in healing both mental and physical. Making things more difficult is a human trait. In the work place the more complicated things are the more you have to work to accomplish even the simplest task. If it is perceived one is busy, it stands to reason one must be doing one's job correct? Not always the case. Most things can be corrected and/or accomplished with less mental twisting of brain cells then most will admit to. The corporate workplace has made pushing papers and emails a skill you must master in order to keep even the simplest of jobs. Look what it does to the underlying soul of the individual. Sitting in cubicles typing out emails, copies, and making overlapping files, one doesn't even feel the fight against the very wellness we so desperately seek. When working together becomes a marking of uncrossable boundaries and territorial disputes directly connected to one's seniority; no new ideas flourish. Levels of stress increase, disease of any nature finds a willing, soft, warm place to plant it's seed and grow

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