The Hope of Spring

The sun is doing its best

to melt the remnants of snow.

Jackets are left behind

with the declaration

that it's in the 50's

and         that         means         it            is          HOT!

A Sense of Place

This is the house we lived in for two years...

It was a humble farm house, but it was

 my dream house.  

It was one of those funny old farmhouses that was added onto again and again as it was needed.