Gravity and Family

There are a number of things that I could imagine someone taking from the title of this here post, but I’ll be nearly up front about it all. My actual family, the ones tethered by blood, are a loose pack of islands, all within reach, but preferring to be visible rather than present. Simply put, […]

The way you make

Hard work equals happiness? Security? Has anyone that can see this bailed hay with no gloves on? Even just a few times? Unless you’re bear hugging the bails, after a few hundred, the strings begin to draw blood. That is unless you’ve already got calluses half an inch thick, in which case it’ll take a […]