Sara Fleming
@sarafleming.bsky.social
Mom, strength coach, beast charmer, pie enthusiast, creator of monsters since 2009.
I've been working on a memoir of the horse rescue I helped manage three years ago, but realized I much prefer being told a story rather than reading these days. So, I've decided to start releasing my content as a serialized podcast. Hoping to get some chapters out in the next month or two.
December 12, 2025 at 1:05 PM
I've been working on a memoir of the horse rescue I helped manage three years ago, but realized I much prefer being told a story rather than reading these days. So, I've decided to start releasing my content as a serialized podcast. Hoping to get some chapters out in the next month or two.
Last night's moon.
October 7, 2025 at 2:39 PM
Last night's moon.
Figuring out the day.
September 29, 2025 at 10:54 AM
Figuring out the day.
This version is a little more palatable.
February 17, 2025 at 7:50 AM
This version is a little more palatable.
Got a nice ring to it.
February 14, 2025 at 10:34 PM
Got a nice ring to it.
Of course I don't advocate violence. But this shit is ridiculous.
February 6, 2025 at 2:27 PM
Of course I don't advocate violence. But this shit is ridiculous.
This fellow fell down many years ago but didn't give up. He held himself up and now his branches lift up to the sky. He is sleeping now, but even though half of his roots are out of the ground, he has a full crown of leaves in the summer and is just beautiful.
January 23, 2025 at 7:03 AM
This fellow fell down many years ago but didn't give up. He held himself up and now his branches lift up to the sky. He is sleeping now, but even though half of his roots are out of the ground, he has a full crown of leaves in the summer and is just beautiful.
Sleepy dogs and sunbeams.
January 4, 2025 at 8:54 PM
Sleepy dogs and sunbeams.
I took this photo four years ago of a shallow pond, deep in the woods at Umstead State Park here in NC. When the air is very still, the oils from the decomposing leaves gather on the surface of the water and create this rainbow effect.
December 31, 2024 at 4:00 PM
I took this photo four years ago of a shallow pond, deep in the woods at Umstead State Park here in NC. When the air is very still, the oils from the decomposing leaves gather on the surface of the water and create this rainbow effect.
A suggestion of a rainbow over the main barn at sunset.
I was never the kind of scientist who believed that a lack of proof meant a lack of possibility. The older I get, the more I believe that a sense of wonder and an openness to unproven things is more valuable in our understanding of the world.
I was never the kind of scientist who believed that a lack of proof meant a lack of possibility. The older I get, the more I believe that a sense of wonder and an openness to unproven things is more valuable in our understanding of the world.
December 29, 2024 at 9:52 PM
A suggestion of a rainbow over the main barn at sunset.
I was never the kind of scientist who believed that a lack of proof meant a lack of possibility. The older I get, the more I believe that a sense of wonder and an openness to unproven things is more valuable in our understanding of the world.
I was never the kind of scientist who believed that a lack of proof meant a lack of possibility. The older I get, the more I believe that a sense of wonder and an openness to unproven things is more valuable in our understanding of the world.
Sunrise and a happy cat (with a catnip mouse).
December 29, 2024 at 2:35 PM
Sunrise and a happy cat (with a catnip mouse).
Some of our silent friends.
December 27, 2024 at 1:19 PM
Some of our silent friends.
A beautiful cold morning at the farm. I am privileged to still have access to this land, but my dream is to make it a place of healing, and bring the horses back home. Just have to find a way to buy it . . .
December 26, 2024 at 1:34 PM
A beautiful cold morning at the farm. I am privileged to still have access to this land, but my dream is to make it a place of healing, and bring the horses back home. Just have to find a way to buy it . . .
Sleep in heavenly peace. 🥰
December 24, 2024 at 4:08 PM
Sleep in heavenly peace. 🥰
Late afternoon sun in North Carolina.
December 23, 2024 at 1:02 PM
Late afternoon sun in North Carolina.
Hoping that one day this farm can be a place of healing. I was able to rescue the horses from here, but would like to bring them back home when they need a soft landing.
December 13, 2024 at 2:59 PM
Hoping that one day this farm can be a place of healing. I was able to rescue the horses from here, but would like to bring them back home when they need a soft landing.
Back when I threw things for fun while screaming into the void, or perhaps, summoning the elder gods.
November 30, 2024 at 12:29 PM
Back when I threw things for fun while screaming into the void, or perhaps, summoning the elder gods.
"Draw me like one of your French girls."
November 29, 2024 at 11:55 PM
"Draw me like one of your French girls."
Trying his very best to be a good boy. He is lucky his farrier likes him and is a patient man.
November 29, 2024 at 11:54 PM
Trying his very best to be a good boy. He is lucky his farrier likes him and is a patient man.
