I’ve been thinking lately that trying to come up with things to write about on a regular basis can be hard. Especially when there’s not that much to talk about with summer and being busy and not having time to write. I have lost inspiration
I thought I might write a series of stories, memories I guess about my life on the farm from the age of 7….
Things weren’t what you call normal on our farm and I suppose it will give you a sense of who I am… or not 🙂
Would you be up for that ?