Transition is messy...No one ever tells you this. But to move forward on this journey that we call life...it is necessary. And transition is that bridge between your past and your future.

This is my first bench. It is probably close to 20 years old. It has been set on fire a few times. It has a lot of blood, (literally) sweat and tears buried into its crevices.

Just wanted to share with you a little about what is going on at the Island Cowgirl Farm...critters big & small, creating & just general shenanigans. Winter in Leipers Fork, Tennessee was a snowy one.

What is it about dogs? Why do we love them so hard and so completely. I think because when we look at them we see a pure love. When my Old English Sheepdog Dougal...