Under The Rainbow

That's where it's all happening. The new homestead is completely different from the one the USFS destroyed more than three years ago. That homestead thrummed with life force under rainbows, too, just at different altitudes and frequencies. This one is very fine in many ways.

I'm going to hang on to the old homestead tract, for a while at least. Its bottom land is looking good and is still copiously bearing wild fruits worth harvesting. Leaving all of it for the wildlife to consume, though. They need it more than I do. Maybe I'll harvest some later. In the meantime, my sister has brought some chokecherry jelly and syrup made from her own homestead bushes to satisfy my cravings. That should hold me until I can harvest again.