A running commentary about the trials, tribulations and occasional triumphs of life in an old house close to the land and forest, sprinkled with tomfoolery and self-indulgent detours among the countless wonders of image, ideas and the odd meme.
It snowed yesterday. Outside in the apple tree, a cardinal sat, taking it all in.
Inside I sat, writing this.
It's been hectic lately, so please bear with me – I'll be back with more about hats, the art of firewood cutting, and the Rocket Dog before long.
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