1. | 2. | 3. | 4. | 5. | 6. I don’t know if it’s my weariness of the ever-present summer heat, the sad death of everything living around me, or just anticipation for the season ahead, but all I want to do is think about fall. To cook things with squash and cinnamon, to brew a steaming cup of tea on […]
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.