Welcome to my woodfire,this virtual hearth, with the magic humming and the tea brewing and the books spilling over. That music in the background, that's my Honey playing his guitar, or it could be Addie Bell, my little mountain dulcimer or the rain on a tin roof, or the windriver singing way up high. Here in the hills, there's music everywhere you give a listen. So, sit a spell and lets listen together.
Wednesday, June 6, 2012
in which we move to a new home
Just a sweet oldtime saltbox with an upstairs porch, a goat barn (not the one pictured (which is the cowbarn and leased to someone else), and a big backyard for a garden and rabbit hutches (FIBER rabbits).
Dark nights, screen doors, woodsmoke -- I'm still waiting to wake up...
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