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Because beauty doesn’t have to be new.

I was one of those Breyer horse girls.

Surely you’ve known one. Maybe you were one.

My obsession ran deep. At my peak, I had hundreds of models. I showed them, traded them, painted them, and arranged them. It was intense, to say the least.

I was loading a beat-up old icebox into the back of ...


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My (new to me) stock trailer. It’s not perfect and I need to learn how to grease some things on it. But I love it. Becoming the kind of woman who picks up the nail gun and tries.

I’ve always considered myself pretty capable.

I can cook, bake, can, butcher chickens, run a restaurant, ride a horse, rope (sort of), drive a stick shift, haul a trailer, wor...


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An early blog photo— circa 2014 Shedding the old identity but keeping the living parts…

I thought the homesteading part of me had gone quiet. Maybe even died.

I suspected it was burnout. Or at least, I thought that’s what it was.

But I now realize there was something deeper at play… Less about tomatoes and chores and old routines, and more about...


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How I’m building a new garden for my new life…

I planted seeds before I knew where I was going.

I knew separation was likely. I knew life was shifting under my feet. I knew the future would probably look wildly different ...


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Sadness and hope can live in the same room….

I’m okay.

I’m saying that a lot lately.

Sometimes I say it to other people. Sometimes to myself.

Of course there is sadness and disorientation and all the feelings I wrote about l...


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