Country Visit
By John R. Greenwood
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| Bedlam Farm view from afar |
An Open Group gathered in open air at a place called Bedlam Farm today. Familiar faces, new faces, happy faces, faces so recognizable they seem to speak to you without words. Inspiration spread across a gentle farm, led by the sweet and tasteful words of poet Mary Kellogg--Mary a pillar of confidence reading us her poetry in the shade of a generation old apple tree.
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| Poet Mary Kellogg and Emma's dog Pearl |
Animals at every corner of the farm watch with content as their provider sings their praises. A glorious afternoon dotted with people from distant places like Baltimore Maryland, and Edina Minnesota. All arrived in a Bedlam Farm pilgrimage to this real place swarming with real people who emanate such a creative aura you could feel it as they pass by.
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| Quiet time with dad |
Thank you once again Bedlam Farm and all who wandered her grounds today. You filled up the well once again. My thirst now quenched, my pen filled to the brim.
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| UFO's -Unidentified Farm Occupants- Soaking in the magic of Bedlam Farm |
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| Hanging out at Bedlam Farm |
Perfect poetry summing up a lovely day. Nice shot of the group with the bike in the foreground...you seasoned photographer. Diane
ReplyDeleteI am now on the Bedlam Farm blog's mailing list and am considering buying her book, "My Place on Earth".
ReplyDeleteYou will love your daily visits to Jon and Maria's Bedlam Farm and Mary kellogg's poetry is awesome, you will not be sorry.
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