All Hail Saturn in Aries

Something tangible. A spontaneous essay.

My local herd, munching last July in the field next to my driveway. This group includes one fawn and a very young buck, I would guess no more than two years old.

This has not been professinally proofread. There will be typos.

Good morning,

It’s tempting to turn on the microphone, but I’m going to to give that a miss until later in the weekend.

First, for t…