Reblogged an old post in honor of Thanksgiving. Hope you enjoy . Original art by my mother, Kathleen Swain.
We went places and saw people that normal people would never encounter, nor care to. Daddy had heard of somebody living back in the woods about four miles off Tobacco Road who had something he might be interested in buying. He had to check it out, driving forever down muddy roads petering out into nothing. Finally we got back to Mr. Tucker’s
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love these pics by yr mom. sorry i haven’t visited of late. Since Paris not in a funny mood…
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Oh I didn’t know you are in Paris. My heart is broken for you.
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No, no, I’m not in Paris, Linda. Just generally worried about the Syrian crisis and refugees and ISIS. A bit down.
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Its an awful thing.
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