A new page in November

November is getting us back on track.

We've been working on several projects for several months. and today, November 1, we can see the light at the end of the tunnel.

It's good when anticipated plans come to fruition. From our business world to our personal life, we're on the upswing.

Seeing Southern | We thought we were going in one direction, and for the life of us, we pivoted. WE PIVOTED. And we can certainly do that. I take full responsibility for the change of focus and full responbitility for changing my mind. I AM WOMAN. I'm allowed, as my beautiful granddaughter Caitlin says. We made some changes that will allow us to do EVERYTHING we love. We're booking photography services and weddings (spring and fall only) plus PRESS through 2027. Writing still fills my soul as well as the imagery we create. Both are like our limbs; we've be lost without each. So there's that.

Personal World | Len is doing fabulously. We're dealing with that damn nerve that SINGS daily, proving that when you find the RIGHT DOCTOR who takes time to find the issue, changes happen. He's on the weight loss journey with me, and he's lost almost 25 pounds. LOOK OUT GIRLS, the man is back. AND, HE'S MINE. I'm so proud of him.

The JEEP is coming home tomorrow as a scraped vehicle, but she's coming home. We're done with car rentals and the Corolla (what a sad excuse for a car). And Len's daddy's 1930s guitar is coming home. It has been restored and we just might try our hands at strumming a tune or two. It's staying upstars; no more storage for the guitar. Our home is still lovely and waking up on this mountain daily is our greatest blessing. We hope our children come to visit during the holidays. And our small circle of friends, they are our second greatest blessing.

Zelda, Crazy Toes and Muriel continue to be needy.

Our arms are wide open to the last two months of 2026 and what they can teach us. Leg work is still taking place and we never become stagnant on dreams. With God, all things are possible. With faith, God's plans become reality.

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