Awakened to thunder, a lightening strike appeared as I placed, from darkness into light, my face next to the bedroom window; weather exactly the opposite to yesterday.
Being at the farm is special, I have many happy memories living here with Charlie and his dog Sam; he's helped me settle into the Scottish Borders, I also feel healed.
Sheep stand around during a heavy downpour of rain sometimes pushing their little faces in a stone all, they also come together during strong winds. They don't like rain.
In the afternoon I took a walk through the wood and burn, and across the moor.
Burn through the wood, Woodburn, our ancestors said and named as they seen, now forbidden by Cultural Marxism as concepts of alienation take offence to our realities.
One of our neighbours taking issue with a septic tank, is accusing our other neighbour of making her kids sick. It's such a horrible to do; as the accused in 75 years old!
I am suspecting they don't like English people much, but I am not bothered about being "liked"; I would not crucify people to be "liked"; because that is just all it is, how can you love a merciless despot, who terrorises her interloped scapegoats senseless.
Scottish Black face sheep roam this land. The heather is beautiful.
Two homes, one here, the other Ancrum; no matter what they say or do.
Being at the farm is special, I have many happy memories living here with Charlie and his dog Sam; he's helped me settle into the Scottish Borders, I also feel healed.
Sheep stand around during a heavy downpour of rain sometimes pushing their little faces in a stone all, they also come together during strong winds. They don't like rain.
In the afternoon I took a walk through the wood and burn, and across the moor.
Burn through the wood, Woodburn, our ancestors said and named as they seen, now forbidden by Cultural Marxism as concepts of alienation take offence to our realities.
One of our neighbours taking issue with a septic tank, is accusing our other neighbour of making her kids sick. It's such a horrible to do; as the accused in 75 years old!
I am suspecting they don't like English people much, but I am not bothered about being "liked"; I would not crucify people to be "liked"; because that is just all it is, how can you love a merciless despot, who terrorises her interloped scapegoats senseless.
Scottish Black face sheep roam this land. The heather is beautiful.
Two homes, one here, the other Ancrum; no matter what they say or do.
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