I am feeling a good bit of trepidation as I sit to type my thoughts concerning a new project in 2015. Projects are scary. I was able to complete a 365 in 2011, but…
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In the rain, there is hope. The earth is given a clean slate, softening it’s hard places allowing new life to emerge. I love the rain. I long to for this new place, a…
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The hillside in my pasture is covered in yellow blooms. They don’t know they are a bit early. The warmth of the sun is calling them, drawing them from their earthen slumber. I hike…