yes...hot....i worked on the chicken coop for a while in the morning and found myself retreating to the cool dark of my adobe house.
Now i'm just hoping that by october i'll be completely thawed out and ready for another winter.
but i'll tell ya....from where i'm standing right now, the thought of another winter makes me feel kind of queasy and dizzy and, well, afraid.
and on that note....i've had a bit of an affair with another property. Its down the valley in the larger town that this county has to offer. a quaint village home...with all the bells and whistles....and waaay too much traffic.
but it was good to look at it...made me appreciate the absolute peace and quiet of my home here.
and because i feel the need to share awkward things with all of you in blog world....
heres my hair in its gangly growing out state of being.
i do quite like how my crows feet are growing to meet my laugh lines...
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Tres Chic? Is that how you say that? I like crows feet & laugh lines. Just like scars they = charicter.
How long are you planning on growing it? Will it be your winter mantle to keep you warm? :)
I'm afraid I now have so many lines on my own face they can neither be separated nor categorized... *sigh*
I think all the lines, including the lines of your hair, contribute to your hot-ness. -Fudge
jackadandy...its the curse of bein' whitey in the southwest.
when i was younger i always hoped i would age like georgia okeefe....she had great wrinkles.
and fudge...thanks for hotness validation!!! i think it rocks that you spin wool......isn't it the best?
jd...i'll grow it till its so long bothers me, thats the usual m.o...which is pretty long. one time i didn't cut it for 8 years!
You look like you know a secret. A good one.
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