the farm

the farm

my itch for new scenery is at an all-time high. hunkiest thinks i’m in need of a vacation, but the over-emoting actress in me believes the only way to quiet the feisty ants in my linen knickers is to pack up, traverse the continent, and order new home address...
with love

with love

    “history is orphan. it can speak, but cannot hear. it can give, but cannot take. its wounds and tragedies can be read and known, but cannot be avoided or cured.”  ~kedar joshi Similar posts:the kickofftaurus seasonwilted wednesdayYou can dance, you can...