Another pretty scenery picture.
This is me holding my puppy, Kodiak. Sometimes, she let’s me hold her like a baby and lays her head on my shoulder, ear down against my shoulder, and falls asleep with her nose pressed up against my neck. I think she might think that she is a tiny dog.
My Memom’s barn. It’s falling apart and is over 150 years old. The empty bottom row of wood that you see there is mostly my fault. Since the barn is falling down, and she hasn’t been up to the barn in a couple of years, I wanted some of the wood for my own keepsake. I make frames for my paintings out of the wood I salvage from the barn. This barn brings me memories of summers as a child, finding snakes and mason jars everywhere. Heat stricken Georgia with briars and treasure hunting. I was only allowed up there if I was to “be careful”. I never was. And I would climb up to that loft of the barn way too many times.
This is my favorite room in my Memom’s house. It’s the room that I would always sleep in. It’s completely white with antique portraits of women in the 1800’s on the wall. Dainty flowers here and there. I always thought that this room was haunted, but in the best way possible.
I didn’t eat any of this, but I thought it was really pretty! My aunt Millie made a pumpkin cheesecake!