Pine Tree Slaps and Stewardship
I love writing and spend a good deal of time doing so, but there’s more to me. I am a fifth-generation landowner derived from a family history of self-sufficient farming and living. I take the responsibility to care for the land very serious with the goal of handing it down for the next generation.
A few days ago, I jumped on the SXS checking the gardens, fields, and forest. Most know, walking in the woods is my go to place to think on a story. Not gonna lie, got a little distracted and ended up getting slapped in the face with a tree branch. Anyway, as I rode around, I gave thanks that the land provides me with everything I need, food, a peaceful place to call home, and a Zen for writing. My name is on the deeds and book covers, but I know, whether it is writing or farming, I am just the steward nurturing and growing what is offered.
