A long and wiry man perches high above my head, chainsaw in hand. I know little about him, except that his name is Lee and he and his bride are homesteading half a mile down the road from my coastal home. Read more
Enter your email address here to follow 'The Fragile and the Wild' and receive an e-mail notification whenever a new post is added.
Join 1,344 other followers
Blog at WordPress.com.