Sunday, January 28, 2007

bummer.


I have to miss this today because my family decided today is the day to help my dad clean out his ginormous barn. To call him a pack rat is an understatement (he built this building special for his stuff) and it is definitely going to be an all day project. Maybe it will be long enough for me to figure out how to describe the smell of the place. It's my favorite smell in the world, kind of musty, kind of cold, but there's something else to it and it makes me feel at home. I've never figured it out.


Oh, and if you look real close, you can see the blue Ford tractor that appears in "The Orchard"

1 comment:

Justin Evans said...

Congrats, Sara!

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