I’m not good at asking for help. Or admitting when I need help, even. I don’t like it. I don’t want it. I’ve got this. Now get out of my way and let me do the damn thing. I’ve always been that way, even as a kid. I’m sure my […]
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.