It’s been raining hard here off and on for a couple of weeks. Our driveway is gravel. Our road was gravel when we first moved here. Most of the driveways in our area are gravel. All this rain gives me … Continue reading
Monthly Archives: July 2013
There’s a Christian band that I love who were active in the 70’s and 80’s called the 2nd Chapter of Acts. It was one of those “wore out the grooves” situations…back in the day when that statement made sense. Now … Continue reading
I spent the last 4 1/2 years of my college life at a school in downtown Atlanta. “Four and a half years? What?! ‘Last part’ he says….how long did it take him to finish college? ” you may be thinking. … Continue reading
If I’m posting a YouTube video, there’s a good chance that I overslept. When I promised myself that I’d do a post every morning, I think that I was operating on the premise that I’d give myself enough time before … Continue reading
I’m almost down to the last of the bag of coffee beans I usually buy. I have a new bag…a fresh bag…waiting in the cupboard for me so it’s not even some weird minor “emergency” that I’ve almost finished with … Continue reading
first girl I loved The Internet is beautiful. The Internet is terrifying. I had this song on an old cassette that I bought used that I’ve since packed away somewhere. It’s Jackson Browne’s version of an old Incredible String Band … Continue reading
Here’s another long video about movement and nomadic living. I must be on some kind of traveling kick right now…living vicariously through all these traveling guys. This video is produced by the BBC…so any comments about our country being fertile … Continue reading
Been there….done that. … Continue reading
Here’s two videos from the brothers at americarecycled.org I made some fun of the folks up in Asheville in yesterday’s post…but this is pretty amazing what these brothers are doing traveling around America and filming what they see. I’ve talked … Continue reading
This kind of stuff used to look appealing. I used to think that communal living would be pretty great. I was born in 1960…so even if I was just a kid, somehow I identified with all the hippies and that … Continue reading