Ways that still are. Life moves in each season and how we gather these gifts gives meaning to lives, be it horses, or cows that feed upon it. Sounds that work in harmony with the movement of the equipment straining under the pulling power of the animals.
No belching smell of diesel or huge monsters of equipment pounding the earth gathering swaths of grain to maximize profit to pay the debts to lenders who live by rules governed by the spreadsheet of economics.
Society - you're crazy breed. I hope you're not lonely, without me. Hope your not angry if I disagree. Eddie Vedder - from the song Society.
