Down Sheep Creek Road

Down a little gravel road along Sheep Creek, you’ll find the valley of farmland where I grew up. It was my great grandfather and grandfather who headed west from dusty South Dakota in the 30’s to set up our farm in North Idaho.

Having grown up with this legacy, I can’t seem to shake a certain desire to use my hands to interact with and cultivate nature in some way. I have found felting with wool to be a great outlet in the city to reconnect with some of my farm roots.

I have to admit that I do daydream a bit about having a spot of land some day to keep a sheep or two…

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