"Strange how we'd wanted to get as far away from that life as possible, we'd wanted to escape any chance of daily reminders, and yet all three of us were using art to express and re-create and revisit the past.
Heritage.
The farm would always be ours, even if we were no longer there. We could claim it in writing, in music.
--from "The Orchard" by Theresa Weir
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