Tales and thoughts from a quiet soul and seeker of simple
Waiting... that's what I tell myself. Wait. Wait until you feel safe and secure again. Wait until we don't feel like we could lose our jobs. Wait until the world becomes compassionate again. Wait until we know being around loved ones isn't weighed down in awkwardly maintaining distance when we were made to be close.…
On life in the country, family history, and honoring my roots in a fast-paced life.
From country living in an Airstream, to life in RV parks, and moving ever onwards.
Two days ago, we finished painting the entire Airstream white (except for the blue backsplash in the bathroom). I really didn't think it would be such a long process since it's only a 200 sq foot space, but since we kept most of the cabinetry and appliances it took a lot of patience to do…
Renovating an Airstream in a #liveriveted world.
It's funny how in a couple of generations things can be forgotten, lost in time. Traditions, places, faces. Yet, when revisiting them it reawakens something we've never really lost. The first time I visited far west Texas, I was sixteen. I wasn't truly present to the family road trip, but I do remember the crisp…
