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Whippoorwill Creek Farm

October 18, 2026

30-odd feet at a time John’s ancestor stretched out his surveyor’s chain and measured the land from the already tired eastern edge of Indiana to the sunburned western brow of Nebraska, peering across the prairie toward the peaceful Pacific that must be there, and then as though returning to a passage in a book that … More Whippoorwill Creek Farm

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The years like great black oxen tread the world, and God, the herdsman, goads them on behind, and I am broken by their passing feet.  –

WB Yeats

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