There are no words that can properly describe the devastation that is tearing across my beloved Jemez Mountains, but the smoke it's all creating makes for some phenomenal sunset shots.
There is ash everywhere. On my car, on my beets, tomatoes & kale, and in my lungs.
The chickens are laying less eggs. Two eggs from 5 laying hens over the course of a day is not the norm. Maybe it's the heat, maybe it's the ash in the air, but they're not happy.
I've talked about our drought before, but this has been a terrifying season with over 800 wild fires so far in the month of June. Do a rain dance, pray, send intentions out to the universe, hope, hope, hope for a strong monsoon season! Keep us all in your thoughts...