by Andi | Mar 26, 2013 | Uncategorized
We used our little arms to pull the ottoman just a couple feet away from the couch arm. I’m not sure why – was a dance floor even a concept we could have at 2 and 4 years old? Were we just being sure to cushion our fall? But there we were – my... by Andi | Mar 23, 2013 | Andi's Book, Uncategorized, Written and Wrought
The graveyard sits in a copse of trees surrounded by a deteriorating stone wall. Most who know these farms well know it’s there, but I don’t think anyone really visits except me. My favorite person from this place is buried there. His name is Primus, and I think he... by Andi | Mar 22, 2013 | Uncategorized
Some of you were asking for images of the “before” here at the farm. Here you... by Andi | Mar 22, 2013 | Uncategorized
Tonight, we lit a fire to clear away so that we “put the hurtin’ on with the chainsaw tomorrow,” as P says. . . . we’ll have some space to burn the... by Andi | Mar 22, 2013 | Uncategorized
It’s Friday afternoon here on the farm, and a Facebook status tells me that a transmission line from Lynchburg is out and that’s why my microwave clock and modem light flickered out two hours ago. So Meander and I did the only sensible thing available when...