My daughter is cut from the same cloth as myself. Last night she discovered how very thin our herd of goats is becoming as we slowly sell them, and she fell into a puddle of tears. She's been told it would happen, but when reality hit, it was too much. I feel the same.
Holding on steadily to hope as I walk towards new things and away from the solitude and beauty I've always found here.
The Marree Man: A Mysterious Modern Day Geoglyph
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In 1998 in the Australian Outback, 36 miles from the tiny town of Marree,
an almost two-mile long drawing of a man appeared in the dessert. The
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