Having lived in the east and the west, I've found myself back in my home state of the south - not the 'deep' south; we like to think of ourselves as pioneers and our state as the 'jumping off place' to beginning a westward journey, like so many migrating pioneer families considered us to be in the 1800s.
My husband "Excy" and I run a wild mustang sanctuary (www.wingspur.org -- that's our 'wild bunch' running across the header up there), and are being bossed around by tons of wild and domestic animals. We seldom get a chance to get away anymore, but that's okay.
I am a former magazine editor and was working for a national nonprofit when I had to go on disability in '97. Now I freelance articles and edit for a publishing house and private clients. Like most everyone out there, I have a few screenplays and mostly-completed novels in a drawer. I'm also failing to learn how to play the hammered dulcimer. Can't read music, just play by ear. But I have slowly mastered some civil war-era and folk songs.
I started blogging because a friend thinks I'm funny and I'd be good at it, and because it's way more fun than Facebook.
7 comments:
Ha ha! Great stuff. Love the picture too.
love this photo. Women exercising in dresses and skirts. Aah, remember when they did that?
How cute is the lady in the back with the scarf and sunglasses? I hope to be that cute when I am older.
Hey, we all just have to keep trying!!
How are you two doing?
There are many things I wish were mind over matter...
So true! Wish I could have that outlook. ;)
Very cute! and so true... only I honestly don't know anyone who's truly happy about growing old...oh, well...better than the alternative!
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