So I’m on a plane. Wedged between the tiny airplane window and my college-basketball-sized husband. Flying home from a week in the desert. Palm Desert to be exact. And on this plane, while we pass over mountain peaks and through pink clouds, I’ve got my nose stuck in Molly Wizenberg’s […]
Writer, photographer and cook. Fly-fisher. Farmer's wife. Cash and Emmett's mama. Taking names and hugging trees in the beautiful state of Oregon.