Knitting, spinning, starting projects, driving somewhere with the music up loud, working hard quelling unrest everywhere.
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Today is my oldest child’s birthday. I was young and scared, and I grew up fast, matured, became somewhat responsible because I had to; he needed me. There is a special bond there; he was the growing up of me. I look at him and see things that no one else does. This morning, Patsy […]
So I’ll do something without pictures of spring flowers. Y’all know this place – it’s the John Dickinson Plantation and I’ve been there many times before, and I’ve been going there since the kids were little. It’s less than 10 miles south of here. I like finding things with texture, and then getting to a […]
Doesn’t anybody stay in one place anymore? It would be so fine to see your face at my door. Doesn’t help to know that you’re just time away. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ In my head, that song has always been for someone else, someone else from long ago, so far away in time and space. But never apart […]