There's no such thing is aging, but maturing and knowledge. It's beautiful, I call that beauty.
From my earliest memories, I loved the farm. My grandfather was a charter subscriber to Rodale's Organic Gardening and Farming Magazine and had a huge, well kept garden with an octagonal chicken house in the corner.
Before I write a novel, images float around in my head that work like icons - they are meaningless in themselves, but serve as reminders.
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