I ain’t got a dime but what I got is mine I ain’t rich but Lord I’m free Amarillo by mornin’ Amarillo’s where I’ll be -George Strait Pulled in at 1 am and fell into the beds at the Best Western. I40 music lulled me to sleep. There’s a little girl eating a waffle too …
I wasn’t entirely sure how I wanted to start this blog post. Or this series rather. Would I need to go back and explain reffing? Derby? My goals and the past year? Should I just jump straight in and talk about the trip? I wasn’t sure. I’m still not entirely sure. I wanted some sort …
The alarms went off at 6:30. On a Saturday, this is a big deal. It meant a few minutes of “omfg imma gonna die” heartbeats before we were actually out of bed. Quick showers, a run to the gas station for coffee and eggs (they had none) and we were loaded and out the door …
Ive lately found myself extremely interested in guns. I’m not going to spend anytime discussing why, how, why. It’s a thing. I enjoy learning new (and imo, practical) skills. It’s got potential to be A Thing for me. I haven’t been this wide-eyed and excited about A Thing since derby. So it is what it …
What makes you tick? Does a pen and paper scratch at your soul? Do scraps of fabric and yummy bits of yarn weave through your dreams? Maybe a storm of spices and the sizzling of olive oil in a pan stir you? Or perhaps, like me, you can’t settle on any given thing for too …
Bountiful Words, Beautiful World 