Reminiscing can be fun, happy, sad, but mostly dangerous.

The morning showed clouds of gray with a hint of light rain. By afternoon the clouds had faded away only to reveal a bright blue sheet covering the sky. As I looked out my window I could hear the birds singing, the chickens chirping, and the wind blowing on the colorful tree branches. It was…

For some random reason I found myself browsing google maps today. It has be 5,718 days since I’ve legally been a resident in Western Oregon. Before that I was a resident in Eastern Oregon. It’s been longer since I’ve visited. Roughly 16 years I would say. I moved to Western Oregon just after I started…