The Artist

I once asked a framer when you can consider yourself an artist. She said, “When others recognize you as one.”… Read More

The Comfort Zone

I don’t know what happened to the post I wrote for yesterday. I suppose it got lost somewhere in the… Read More

We can make things so complicated sometimes. Yesterday I spent about five hours in a local restaurant with abysmally slow… Read More

What a beautiful weekend! First, the Country Living Fair was amazing. I got to spent a good block of time… Read More

The first thing I noticed as I arrived at the Country Living Fair yesterday was the number of women pulling… Read More

In the 21 years of my second marriage, I can count on one hand the number of times I got… Read More

I pulled TOW-Wanda away from the river yesterday. I had her all hooked up and I stood across the road… Read More

I am so excited for this weekend! I’m pulling the camper up to Columbus to get some warranty work done.… Read More

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When I was a little girl, my Uncle Bob would take a pick axe to a rocky outcropping up by… Read More