The Locust Blossom
Showing posts with label 100 years too late. Show all posts
Showing posts with label 100 years too late. Show all posts
Saturday, July 7, 2018

100 Years Too Late

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Have you ever been told you were born a hundred years too late? Or maybe you just feel like you were... I know I do at times. There ar...
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There is a place at the water's edge where the pixies dance, the deer graze and a bossy chipmunk chatters orders from a nearby pine. Here I am, appreciating the quality and craftsmanship of many old items and attempting to live as naturally, healthily, and sustainably as possible. Some folks might call that old-fashioned; we call it responsible.
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