The lousy year in the fields is taking a toll on everyone and everything.
Do you like grapes?
The winter is coming, but I got my firewood stockpiled.
The autumn is coming, and it's bringing memories.
I am away, but not that far away, so read this post and try to find a spark of happiness.
Things are coming together, and it's very helpful.
The good, the bad and the pretty.
Everything hurts, but in a pleasant way.
This one goes to all that live in a village, and cherish the nature.
Tomorrow is August 15th, which means it's time for a story on my Patreon.