There’s no Life we’d rather live.
amo, amat, amamus
Tag: Cabin
Cicadas silenced?
I kinda miss the little bastards.
Alive, but leaning
I flipped a coin — heads.
Dig this
This day will be remembered for dramatic and ominous skies...
And now, we go on.
We're humbled by your thoughtfulness.
Okay, here we go
We're ready. But will it all work?
She’s right, y’know
"They say you can take the boy out of the Country, but you can't take the Country out of the boy," Deb wrote...
A cabin in the sun
This place is far from an ideal candidate for solar...
On the cusp of Autumn
Here in Ozarkansas, not so much...
Simply to breathe
We'd all benefit from a more deliberate pace...