We are born, live our working lives, and die, passing like the oak leaves that blow across our land in the winter. We are each tiny parts of something enduring, something that feels solid, real, and true. Our farming way of life has roots
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“Where are your pants, son?”
― To Kill a Mockingbird
― To Kill a Mockingbird
Cynthia’s 2025 Year in Books
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