Was lucky enough to go out to the pastoral Meadow Lark farm this weekend lark. As subdivisions creep ever closer. This bit of paradise with it’s classic old barn is a bit of of Idaho that is ever fading. As the sun moved higher over this working farm, the animals came to life. Martha the sweet border collie rushed back and forth in an A.D.D. frenzy. Chickens clucked and the sheep made their gentle bha, bha, bha. May not ever get use to being up at sunrise, but the light is remarkable.
