before the hitchin' post

Papa, Mama, babies.

upon the reservation card

little bits' o happiness

Our lives are more interesting than we tend to give them credit for, I think.

"Let me stand here - quietly now,
Hear the weight of silence - that
Rare jewel of near extinction...
And in this cathedral of magnificent dust
'Tis no wonder that we were created to
Stand in awe."

"Winter is on my head, but eternal spring is in my heart." - V.H.

"Whose woods these are I think I know.
His house is in the village, though;
He will not see me stopping here
To watch his woods fill up with snow."