It is far too cold. My children are home from school so that I can keep them warm. It is critical that I keep the fire stoked, cookies baked, soup on the stove and crafts on the table. Priorities, right? But when it's this frigid, barn checks are in order, too. It was exactly a year ago in January during a cold spell that the pipes froze at my mom's barn...
Each time I drop in, my hand instinctively reaches for my iPhone... my second set of eyes that capture the vignettes that mysteriously multiply with each visit.
pops of color that feel like sunshine...
bits of history that warm my soul...
wisps of memories that thaw my bones...
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