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robinwood

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Posts by robinwood:
  • Heirloom Beans
  • The Chronicles of the Robin Witch
  • Journey into Herbalism
  • A vacation in Cayman
  • Top photos of 2019
  • Thanksgiving 2019
  • You Can’t Have It All
  • Wishes for my baby, on his first Birthday
  • Cottonwood
  • Little Owl
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Recent Posts
  • Heirloom Beans
  • The Chronicles of the Robin Witch
  • Journey into Herbalism
  • A vacation in Cayman
  • Top photos of 2019
  • Thanksgiving 2019
  • You Can’t Have It All
  • Wishes for my baby, on his first Birthday
  • Cottonwood
  • Little Owl
  • The Garden
  • Studio Bus
  • Forest horses
  • Wild Harvest
  • The Cabin
  • Mt H’Kusam
  • Elk Land
  • White River Provincial Park
  • Salmon River Spawning
  • Mushroom Hunting
  • Toads
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In such a vastly different environment, altitude, and place on earth than where I live, I still found Calendula, California Poppy and Dandelion growing strong. This is 4000m above sea level in Puno, Peru. My sweet little herby mind was blown, and my big ol herby heart was so happy to see my good friends so far from home ❤️ 10,000 kms from home, 4000m above sea level, just chillin’ on a floating reed island on Lake Titicaca in Peru with my big sis Tulsi I said I wasn’t going to do any beans this year. Then I changed it to, “maybe just a few…” Bliss. Just saying. If you have no indoor bathroom, and you pee in the grass often enough, and gaze into the patches of clover there, you may be a lucky one. 🍀 (only applies in summer time 😝) August has a feel. “Okay, what do we got here…” I named her The Spirit Bus. Anyone else having frog legs for dinner? Well, it’s a start, anyway. Treasures, the life-death cycles, the layers of beauty, under feather, under skin. I have found all of these skulls here, except 2 that were gifts. This is the stuff of life. Living close to the land, over the last 9 years, the gifts have come one by one, this collection of beauty and awe has formed alongside my connection to the life of birds, their songs, feathers, flight patterns, the diversity and traits of species.