so much depends
upon
a red wheel
barrow
glazed with rain
water
beside the white
chickens.
-Wiliam Carlos Williams
I
spied some of my white chickens scratching away by my kids red
wheelbarrow the other day, and this poem immediately came to mind. I
have always loved this poem, and I think it really captures the zen of
chickens and rural life. I photographed it, but I was still inspired to
do more with thisimage . So, here it is, “The Red Wheelbarrow” needlefelted in wool.
spied some of my white chickens scratching away by my kids red
wheelbarrow the other day, and this poem immediately came to mind. I
have always loved this poem, and I think it really captures the zen of
chickens and rural life. I photographed it, but I was still inspired to
do more with this
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