Every few days in the summer, I walk into our backyard, which currently opens up toward a couple dozen acres of soybeans--not the most inviting crop, I know, but I am not the farmer. I gather a few fallen branches, some dried out leaves from the past fall, and a scrap piece of paper or two from our recycling bin. Loosely piling them within a small collection of rocks that our daughter helped me gather in the overturned field last…
Chris SchoonApril 1, 2011