bravesailor

I do not understand the Northern Kingdom.  Call me foolish, or call me Texan, but this white stuff falling from the sky . . . It ain’t right.
 
Yesterday morning I opened my door and tunneled through the snow to my car.  As I was admiring flurries falling on the pines in the quiet of the [...]

This day will not end. No rest for the weary, so they say. My voyage from Texas to Vermont has been EPIC and I hope it will be over soon.

This is a Love comic I made a few weeks ago. My reading and writing teacher posited the question: It is possible [...]