"Not all wants to live" A proverb from my good old farmer neighbor.

Grass-fed heart and liver for dinner tonight. Dead serious job.

When there's blood in the streets and other are fearful... I stack apples. #apples #HolsteinerCox

Saw the big dipper covered in aurora borealis last night. Reminded me of Dylan Thomas. Do not go gentle into that good night, Old age should burn and rave at close of day; Rage, rage against the dying of the light. Though wise men at their end know dark is right, Because their words had forked no lightning they Do not go gentle into that good night. Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay, Rage, rage against the dying of the light. Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight, And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way, Do not go gentle into that good night. Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay, Rage, rage against the dying of the light. And you, my father, there on the sad height, Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray. Do not go gentle into that good night. Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Bonebroth or the Milky Way?

What does this make you think of? I feel like I'm watching a meme template. But what is the meme? Melting #mushrooms ?