I was going through old papers and found this memory from the growing up years of the view from our back door.
Here’s to the sounds, smells, and sights of those old Indiana winters.
…notes about life
…notes about life
I was going through old papers and found this memory from the growing up years of the view from our back door.
Here’s to the sounds, smells, and sights of those old Indiana winters.
thoughts and songs 