It’s her job to run the fuck out of the Farm
Category: Spirit Writing
Farmer’s Edge
Ideals||ordeals and stuff to see how much it’s worth -Our Farmhouse-
~55MPH~Winds~
55 MPH Winds throwing a fit ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Farmhouse making look like a sack of potatoes
All Your Horses
Don’t kill all your Horses with your Hair in your Hair
Horseshoes
Horseshoes — they needed my Magical Truth
Horses For Sale
Slightly across the Wisconsin border with Horses for sale
Drugs
And what do you do? –Drugs
Vapor
How are you Vapor? I will be broke. { I am }
The Shade — The Shadow Boxes
We could never really fill up the shade once we got the shadow boxes
Fingerprints All Over The Country
You know it has to be Fingerprints all over the Country