Oh boy. August has been a whirlwind. After two back-to-back weddings (plus a friend-of-the-family wedding four days before those two), I took a few days off (maybe several if I'm being honest) to … [Read more...]
Fresh Eyes
We always called it the fish pond. It’s a man-made pond hand dug by my great-grandfather out of a low, wet place on his farm. He thought everybody deserved a place to fish and wanted everybody to … [Read more...]





