When I think about following one's passion, it dawned on me that sometimes it takes a while to figure out exactly what that means. "Follow your Passion"... I have a magnet on my fridge that reminds me of this each time I look at it, but it's taken me a while to figure it out. Raising the sheep for almost ten years now, it's pretty clear to me that this is a passion; I never would have known that, though, unless I had tried it and stuck with it for a while. The evolution of the Salty Ewe Farm has taken some time, and my new interest in dyeing is exciting because it already feels like another passion. The way I look at colors in nature is different now. The way I look at nature is different. Weeds have become potential rainbows and inspiration is everywhere. No coincidence that my passion plant bloomed this morning for the first time all summer.
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