I visited Wormfarm for the first time since
January with Jami, a friend and fellow artist-in-residence from last summer. It was a short visit but we got to say hello to Jay and Donna, and meet Lawton, a musician and current artist-in-residence, as well as this years Residency Manager, Loey, a flower essence therapist.
The Magical Barn-my home.
The swallow painting Pilar made last year. I thought it was fitting to photograph Pilar's favorite kitty, Jem under her work.
Dear Crookshanks.
I somehow forgot what a great friend he was to me last summer but he made sure I remembered.
Honey, lookin' a mess. I think she was molting.
Little Relly Belly (the black one) always looking so startled.
Dino.
Sunbathing!
This guy...Turkey the rooster was killed and eaten while this rooster remains...
We worked in the garden in the morning like old times.
Wormfarm from across the neighbors corn field.
Jami and Trouser.
Jami and I went foraging for black caps.
We visited
Orange Cat Community Farm to see our friends, Laura, Katie and Little Anne (pictured above) and made delicious pizza with fresh ingredients from the farm!
Jami and I spent the night staring at the stars (and lighting sparklers with Lawton) and the day soaking up the sun (and meditating with Loey).
I am a Fartist. A farmer/artist. My friend, Nick gave me the title!
In the garden where we got our hands dirty every day last summer.
I was sent home with these beauties! I have only had one dozen eggs since I left Wormfarm last October. I don't see the point of eating eggs if they don't taste like these.
But not really...
