Thanks for your support of my beloved Marshall/NC mountains. Thanks for your work. I fully understand that artwork IS work. Even with a heart full of joy. Most especially, thanks for these travelogues from the land of the heart. A place I love to visit, both my own and of others. Sometimes traveling there is work too. But in this early fall Sunday, the coffee is hot. The mountain apples are crisp. The NY bagel my daughter brought from Brooklyn is tempting. The writing is fine. Like always. The pictures filling in details that I forgot to ponder but I understand anyway….May you be well, Marshall Mule. I treasure these letters from home. Enjoy autumn (in whatever form in takes in these too-warm times). Much love.🌹🙏✌️🥂🍁
“Walking out into the night, barred owls making the strangest sound, if quarreling and singing and running water was a sound all together, if cursive was a sound, well, i was standing in the dark smiling.” You paint beautifully with words too. ❤️
"Quarreling and singing and running water was a sound all together..." is how I will describe it from here on out. Always love to read your words!
Thanks for your support of my beloved Marshall/NC mountains. Thanks for your work. I fully understand that artwork IS work. Even with a heart full of joy. Most especially, thanks for these travelogues from the land of the heart. A place I love to visit, both my own and of others. Sometimes traveling there is work too. But in this early fall Sunday, the coffee is hot. The mountain apples are crisp. The NY bagel my daughter brought from Brooklyn is tempting. The writing is fine. Like always. The pictures filling in details that I forgot to ponder but I understand anyway….May you be well, Marshall Mule. I treasure these letters from home. Enjoy autumn (in whatever form in takes in these too-warm times). Much love.🌹🙏✌️🥂🍁
Just finished reading and will now start over. So many images. So much tenderness.
Your stories of place make my heart happy.
“Walking out into the night, barred owls making the strangest sound, if quarreling and singing and running water was a sound all together, if cursive was a sound, well, i was standing in the dark smiling.” You paint beautifully with words too. ❤️
Thank you for your words that add more light to my world. You are a blessing!💜
Such a welcome, centering start for my day. I look forward to your posts eagerly.
thank you 💚 as always