A Barn House Concert….

As I write this I see just a few flakes floating down.  Another storm heading east I assume.  Our farm is in the foothills of the Ozarks, near Tahlequah, OK. We’ve become hermits this winter – rarely venturing off the farm into what some refer to as civilization.  Honestly, I’m looking forward to another round…

Who Dat? And a Lily in Red.

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Releasing the Meatballs – Again.

4:50pm             HIM: Hi – hold on.  I’m back, what’s up?                         ME: I’m a really good knitter.  I stink at designing. Stink.                         HIM: I thought we’d already established that. (we’ve gone through this before)                         ME: Apparently I needed to remind myself.                         HIM: So your day didn’t go…

Tulsans –

August: Osage County is the best thing I’ve ever seen at the PAC.  There are numerous reasons this play is winning awards and accolades.   Quoting Christopher – “Elote is the new Halim & Mimi’s“.  The puffy taco is great but the sweet corn tamales rock my world. Stay safe and warm. var gaJsHost =…