My Way of Living:
Boot
Happy Easter
My “sit” situation
It was a day so rare I held it in my hands with awe
Never the twain shall meet?
And then my blow dryer died
Laid up, and out of sync
No matter how long the winter
Changes, and the path of least resistance
March madness, it’s snowed my fault
Hello old friends
The time changes, and times change
I’ve got the muscari blues
Hobble along with me, the best is yet to be
March’s lions, and lambs
An oddly freeing feeling
Driving Mr. Daisy
It’s like the Bachelor — in my own backyard
Pinterest Picks–Lemon glazed baked donuts
This time last year
If winter tarries too long, make your own spring