We didn’t
look at the land we had just purchased and see amber
waves of grain. I saw tumbling fences and old barns
to tempt my paintbrush. My husband saw the end to threats
from irate neighbors when our three horses escaped into
their suburban lawns. Our three daughters saw long,
lazy afternoons riding their horses through endless
fields and quiet dusty roads.
THE LAND saw a family who needed
an education in farming.
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