The Drovers Daughter

Writer Herbalist Shepherdess

[The Drovers Daughter @Droversdaughter]

Beautiful words…..

[The Drovers Daughter @Droversdaughter]

She sat awhile, enchanted, enraptured by her surroundings With her hands on the grass she mindfully drew in the crisp sharp winter air as she watched the sheep methodically munching the dew laden pasture looking up occasionally, quizzically questioning her presence ..

[The Drovers Daughter @Droversdaughter]

@RichPrideaux She’s a cat!!

[The Drovers Daughter @Droversdaughter]

With tonight’s Wolf moon Madeleine is paying particular attention to the Almanac, as this months full moon is otherwise known as the Stay at Home moon she’s decided to err on the side of caution and stay firmly ensconced on the sofa tonight…

[The Drovers Daughter @Droversdaughter]

The morning’s mist clung to the ground like a duck down quilt, with paisley swirls floating across cobwebbed fields dulling even the birdsong with winter grey..

[The Drovers Daughter @Droversdaughter]

She found inspiration in the delicate seedheads of the herb Robert, in the soft pink light of the late afternoon . she felt belonging, at one with nature intertwixt , intertwined , at one with the world

[The Drovers Daughter @Droversdaughter]

Sometime she wandered to the outermost edges, the untamed fringes, where the roe deer grazed infields undisturbed , edged in summer with fleabane along path’s of sweet Melilot and teasels and Hypericum…