Morning at the bus stop

looking out through the windshield of my truck

looking out the rolled-down window on the passenger side of my truck

I often wonder how the sky can look so drastically different depending on which way you’re looking – sorta like life…change your perspective and things might look very different

Marked for life

These ‘marks’ were formed by vines wrapped around the tree trunk. My husband has recently taken to clearing the jungle that’s been our yard for so long. While I did enjoy the privacy the dense vegetation afforded our property, I’m happy for the trees being freed from the strangling vines.

Yeah, this was my yard “before”

lookin’ good now

now a boy can have some real fun

the man who’s been doing all the work – my husband

…with a little help