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I am bored with the constant game of catch-up that life has offered me. I request tangible progress. A new garden, maybe. A cabin in the country, unbothered by freight trains and the angry noisy masses. Not the silent disdain of my interpersonal relationships.

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All a girl wants is for a guy to sweep her off her feet.
All a guy wants is for a girl to take his breath away.
If you’re my girl, you have a choice:
Take me off my feet.
Or.
Sweep my breath away.
(I like the second one better.)
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Mom is about to leave
I’ll have the house to myself
Know what that means? ;)
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Bill Stock Sawing
Mr. Stock was my landlord for the past year, and he is the man. Not having a barn, he needed to build one this summer. And since he didn’t have enough space at his cabin, he cleared an area by removing trees, big and small. The bigger ones were better for turning into saw logs - logs for lumber, approx. 8ft. long. Then he chopped up firewood logs as pictured here to sell and to heat his cabin. Bonfire sticks were fashioned out of the thinner branches that were too thin to be made into firewood. Finally, the branches and greenery were burned since they just take up space. The adage rings true: “To build an omelet, you have to break some eggs.”
-Trying out a new chemical processfor my EOS images.
-Gonna hate living in the city now that I’ve spent nearly a yearliving in the country.
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