Bruce SieboldOct 31, 20211 minSmoke As A MetaphorConsider smoke as a metaphor for one's life. Whether it is smoke from a cigarette, camp fire or chimney, what begins in an orderly...
Bruce SieboldJun 6, 20211 minTottering LegsThe young fawn's tottering legs couldn't keep pace with her mother's long strides and she stumbled and lay down in front of me on an...
Bruce SieboldJan 3, 20211 minNot Be ForgottenOn a hilltop near the corner of Eighty Acres, the evening sunset silhouettes the nearby city industrial park. Each year the slow and...
Bruce SieboldNov 15, 20201 min End Of The DayA rainbow like sunset provided a peaceful ending to another day on Eighty Acres. Thank you sun.
Bruce SieboldOct 18, 20201 min A Hunter's PrayerThe hunters aim was true as the broad head arrow slipped through the early morning air at 270 feet per second. and found the shoulder of...
Bruce SieboldSep 20, 20201 minVoices Of The TreesThe trees on Eighty Acres have many voices, and they often speak to me as I wander under their outstretched arms. Sometimes their voices...