My parents live on this really great lot just off Main Street in the town where I was born and grew up. If you stand in their backyard and look west this is your view. Main Street / tobacco farm / Main Street / tobacco farm. I know – it’s a little odd, but true. …
I guess I’ll ride my bike again this winter
Are you kidding me? When I was a kid you knew it was summer because when you finished up dinner you went out for a walk around the neighborhood with the whole family. Name one day this summer when that would have seemed like a good idea. I can’t remember one. Update – it’s dropped…
scenes from a weekend
hay bale jumping pipe walking sunset swimming car trip napping… …hours and hours and hours of it