my day as a rice farmer

I’ve always wanted to be a farmer. Hard work, yes – but tangible, real work that may leave you physically¬†drained, but mentally¬†fulfilled. I’ve imagined my farm: somewhere I can grow alllll the vegetables, maybe supply some eggs to my neighbors…and, maybe more importantly, the person I am on that farm. Tanned skin stretched over strong, … More my day as a rice farmer