that we share the love we receive.
The flower language of the soybean is ‘Happiness which will ever come someday.’ 4 Siblings are cultivating their happiness in organic soybean fields.
I went to see a lot of land before I met this field near my house.
I looked for a place that's far from other farmland because I was going to grow soybeans in an organic manner from the first beginning.
That’s because even if we do not use pesticides, it wouldn’t work if pesticides fly from other farmland.
However, the land far away from other farms, there were lots of elk and wild boars, which made it impossible for us to farm.
After a year of wandering just like that, I finally met this place.
Today, all of our family members including 4 siblings were out in the field.It‘s because the new weed has grown taller than the children.
It's a war against weed every day because of our insistence on organic methods. I got upset when seeing the soybean field due to all the weed.
This year, I tried to defeat the natural enemy with environment-friendly farming, but I could not beat all the tick.
I really need a lot of study to farm without pesticides.
I extract the weeds that grew up like trees, and I can finally see the light in the field.
I feel lighthearted in the field as the same feeling that I can feel when I cut my children's hair.
Fortunately, we have a lot of fruit this year.
There was no big typhoon, so I enjoyed the joy of the harvest without difficulty.
Children who are as precious as my 4 siblings are growing up in the fields during the four seasons, so I am worried about rain or not.
I am worried even if the weather is too hot or too cold.
I've been looking up to the sky all the time since I started farming.
