Exploring the land of my great-grandparents in Spencer
“What will you do with these stories?” If I’m being honest… I will probably forget them. So much has already been forgotten, reinvented, rewritten. And […]
East Reserve
Why Didn’t I Drive a Tractor?
Written quickly on the evening of Saturday June 8th: I titled this “2024 Tractor Drive Reflections” and yikes I am not loving that. Will need […]
The danger of exploring.
I think that in exploring, as in anything, there are cycles or waves. Never linear. And somehow, I have ended up in a pause of […]
city of bees, part two
“…the whole community was on one party line with more than thirty different ring signals.” WHAT?! Sounds like pandemonium!
city of bees, part one
“The village street followed a slight ridge which ran in a south east north westerly direction. Presently this is all cultivated land…” It was already lost in 1967.