One little family’s endeavor to live in the trees, surrounded by the birds and the bees
When I was young, I was allowed to roam the mountain behind my house. Covered in ancient redwoods this steep ascent climbed about a mile to the summit where I could explore the top of the little ridge that cradled my childhood. The lookouts were endless and offered views that seemed to show the ridges of god's own fingerprints. In... Continue Reading →
To anyone who has followed my posts (especially my nail polish rant last winter ) it should be pretty apparent that I am not a huge fan of society in general and popular culture in particular. It is one of the reasons I love living in rural Maine. Why we have chickens instead of cable (we call this "red... Continue Reading →
To anyone who has followed my posts (especially my nail polish rant last winter ) it should be pretty apparent that I am not a huge fan of society in general and popular culture in particular. It is one of the reasons I love living in rural Maine. Why we have chickens instead of cable (we call this... Continue Reading →
