A Farmer’s Field

“If you can look into the seeds of time, and say which grain will grow and which will not, speak then unto me.”

William Shakespeare

When I was young, I looked forward to visiting my Grandparents farm. The smell of warm earth and the feel of a warm breeze is imprinted on my heart.

A field in Germany

Published by Rebecca Budd

Blogger, Visual Storyteller, Podcaster, Traveler and Life-long Learner

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