a tale of tails, tenacity, and tedium, as told by me, usually barefoot and bellowing
Showing posts with label tiny X. Show all posts
Showing posts with label tiny X. Show all posts

Friday, December 27, 2013

The Tiny X

I’m but a small X in the Ozarks carrying my ancestors’ ways with me.  It worked for them and works for me. 

Mother Nature talks to me and I listen. She gifts me and I am thankful.  I try to give back.

If the world would do the same we could all live in paradise.

For Gman
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