Oh hello! It’s the 50th edition of this newsletter! How have you been? I recently saw some sheep not too far from where I live. The small farm (or meadow?) is open to the public to do some sheep-watching. The sheep with their lambs were chewing and meh-ing in an almost human-like voice. All of them were slowly following each other. But there were a couple of them who couldn’t let go of their preferred grass patch. The tiny lambs with their pink noses followed their mothers around as they couldn’t decide which grass was better for them or if it was time to drink some water.
#50 Imaginary garden & calligraphy
#50 Imaginary garden & calligraphy
#50 Imaginary garden & calligraphy
Oh hello! It’s the 50th edition of this newsletter! How have you been? I recently saw some sheep not too far from where I live. The small farm (or meadow?) is open to the public to do some sheep-watching. The sheep with their lambs were chewing and meh-ing in an almost human-like voice. All of them were slowly following each other. But there were a couple of them who couldn’t let go of their preferred grass patch. The tiny lambs with their pink noses followed their mothers around as they couldn’t decide which grass was better for them or if it was time to drink some water.