There are those that live for adventure and travel-but me, I love coming home.
Read Moreove claims its own acreage -and for each of us the landscape is different. I read on Facebook posts of endless love – and each is diverse.
Read More. I guess that’s what it is-that’s where the heartache lingers. Home has always been – more than enough.
Read MoreMy father taught us all to crab and clam and fish. A most magical time was going ‘fire-lighting’ slipping out at night and paddling around the creek with a lantern clamped onto the edge of the old row boa
Read MoreI have this feeling that we will all be remembered by the things we love and how we reflect them in the world.
Read MoreI have my ‘necessary’ stuff, my ‘just in-case’ stuff, my ‘you never know if you’re going to need it’ stuff and ‘wouldn’t it be nice if I have time for this’ stuff
Read MoreWell, I haven’t spent a month ‘away’ since college-and this year we actually did it! I’m not exactly sure what we were getting ‘away’ from-maybe from a feeling that we couldn’t do it.
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