When I'm this low down, it's a mountain's worth of climbing to crawl out of it. I'm about 6 inches off the ground at this point, with a few hundred vertical miles ahead.
Currently dreaming about summer in Nashville...
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rockers on the front porch of Belle Meade |
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fireworks for the 4th |
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flags on the riverfront |
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June & Johnny |
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The Ryman |
...and this to call home. Some new landscaping and a different door/ trim color. There's certainly room for chickens in the yard. Yeah. I could live here.
Or here.
And in case you are feeling low like me but a fantasy life in Tennessee isn't gonna do the trick, here:
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Artwork by Valentina Ramos. Purchase here. |
Because, somehow, it always is. Right?
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