Now that’s a mouthful. But that’s what they are.
I’m a small town girl in a big city, and a city girl on a farm. Growing up on both, splitting time, you’d think I’d be comfortable in either, but the reality is that I’m uncomfortable with both.
I’m sorry if I’m repeating myself, but vintage and sustainable are so my jam…
I know this is going to sound weird….
Some think it’s a weed and do their best to kill it.
Yup. Sometimes you just gotta own it.
They come every year.
You know, people say that they want beauty…
No heat, and no water…..
There’s debris flying through the air, and the whole first floor is covered in pieces of old dry wall. The house is cold, because the furnace has to be off and everything is covered in a fine layer of dust.
