Stacking Stones
With each stone I added, I thought of the people, places, and experiences that make me who I am
With each stone I added, I thought of the people, places, and experiences that make me who I am
Being a terrifying nitrogen nerd is one of my brother’s very few failings, and in this case it turned out to be a great help.
Almost despite myself, I’m finding that I do enjoy the quiet, the darkness.
I hope that, along with her name, I will always carry some reflection of her in me.
An 8×10 waterproof canvas tent with metal poles and the space for a wood stove, that tent has seen most of Oregon.