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Wickedly Fresh Farm ✨️(Mindfully) "slow" living doing what matters with passion, purpose and presence. ✨️Realizing my path is my own✨️
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08/29/2026

It's like Meta tanks my reach on the weekends. Grrrrr....👿🙀 Where are all my people at?👀🤷‍♀️ My entire feed is fulla suggested pages and I can't see most of the pages I follow👿🤬

☕️ "Pour myself a cup of ambition..."My Dolly cup hits a little different this morning. Knowing she’s gone makes those w...
08/29/2026

☕️ "Pour myself a cup of ambition..."

My Dolly cup hits a little different this morning. Knowing she’s gone makes those words feel heavier somehow. 💔

What an extraordinary woman she was — talented, kind, brilliant, and larger than life. Some people leave behind songs but Dolly left more than just that behind, she left a piece of herself in all of us.

So this morning, I’ll pour my coffee, sip my ambition, and reflect on Dolly. 🌹☕️

🐥We got new babies. 🐥
08/28/2026

🐥We got new babies. 🐥

08/27/2026

Why does the world gotta be filled with monsters with friendly faces? 🤨

Took me 3 years, uhh hmmm... to finish...🙀...Ditty didn't raise no quitter. 🤣
08/26/2026

Took me 3 years, uhh hmmm... to finish...🙀...Ditty didn't raise no quitter. 🤣

Madam, my magnificent existence requires an apartment change. 🌿👑Apparently, this beauty has decided that her current acc...
08/26/2026

Madam, my magnificent existence requires an apartment change. 🌿👑

Apparently, this beauty has decided that her current accommodations are simply no longer befitting her status. 😂

She has spoken.
She requires more room for her magnificent existence.
And honestly… who am I to argue with the Queen? 🌱✨

So, a repotting she shall have. Because when you grow this gorgeous, you don't downsize—you upgrade the estate. 🪴💚

🎃 The Lantern I May Not Light 🕯️They say the jack-o’-lantern began with Stingy Jack—a wandering soul caught between worl...
08/26/2026

🎃 The Lantern I May Not Light 🕯️

They say the jack-o’-lantern began with Stingy Jack—a wandering soul caught between worlds, carrying a hollowed turnip lit by a single ember, condemned to wander the darkness.

And every year, we carve our pumpkins and place them at the door.

A little flame to guide the way.

A frightening face to keep the wandering spirits at bay.

A warning:

You are welcome to pass, but you are not welcome here.

But this year, I don't know if I'll carve one.

Because maybe I don't want to keep the spirits out.

Maybe I want to open the door.

Come on in, Jack.

Come in, old ghosts.

Come in, ancestors and lost souls, wandering things and forgotten names.

Come sit beside the fire.

There are some spirits I have missed terribly.

Some I never got to say goodbye to.

Some pieces of myself that I've buried so deeply that even I almost forgot they existed.

Maybe this Samhain, I don't need a lantern to frighten the darkness away.

Maybe I need to invite the darkness in—not because I fear it, but because I have learned that darkness isn't always something to fear.

Sometimes the darkness carries memories.

Sometimes it carries wisdom.

Sometimes it carries the dead.

And sometimes, if we are brave enough to open the door…

it carries us back to ourselves.

So perhaps there will be no glowing face on my porch this year.

Perhaps I'll leave the door open instead.

Let the dead wander in.

Let the ancestors find their way home.

Let Jack rest his lantern by the hearth.

And if the veil is thin enough…

perhaps I'll sit quietly and listen to whoever comes knocking. 🖤🌙🔥

Pictured is My Ditty, Ron Alex on the set of The Patriot in Brattonsville, SC.







Good Morning ✨️ I'm off to whimsically slay the day💃🩰
08/26/2026

Good Morning ✨️ I'm off to whimsically slay the day💃🩰

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