The snow is turning into fields and roads of mud. I dreamt of gigantic
bulbs growing and flowering in time lapse. They will be here soon, but
we will be moving on from the catskills. Boxes are piling up in our house
and we are heading back to Massachusetts - my homeland. Our plans for
transporting chickens, goats, a cat and our child are ripening, but still
there is much that could go wrong. I have here illustrated the most likely
disaster. I suppose it is only a disaster for Anna and I, everyone else
would be having a grand time without us meddling with where they go, what
they eat, what they can climb on and what they are allowed to drive.
Happy spring to you all! -Brendan
March 2010
