Janet K. posted an article on
Aunt Janet's Striving for the Simple Life
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Nov 22, 2011, 9:51 pm
There, too, I admired, though I did not gather, the cranberries, small waxen gems, pendants of the meadow grass, pearly and red, which the farmer plucks with an ugly rake, leaving the smooth meadow in a snarl, heedlessly measuring them by the bushel and the dollar only, and sells the spoils of the m...