Friday, July 31, 2015. There are four cousins on my Epp side - and the four of us have countless memories from spending so much time together growing up.

This site is dedicated to exploring, articulating and demonstrating the role of music. As an agent of storytelling and re-storying, awareness and education,. As music engages our minds, bodies, and spirits, it can help us through difficult transitions, in ways nothing else can. It has done so for millennia. That generated some fabulous interaction among readers.

Sharing a little bit of me with a little bit of you. Thursday, July 18, 2013. Tuesday, June 25, 2013.

We are in the weirdo camp now; it can be a lonely place. Will emailed these words to a good friend who asked his thoughts following a sustainable agriculture event they had both attended. And though that was in 2012, we continue to feel lonely at times like these. In other words, the average farm in America is only farming by subsidizing .

Wednesday, April 21, 2010. I have had the verse about Georgia running through my head the last few days. Georgia nights are softer than a whisper. With the farmland like a tapestry, passed down through generations. And the peach trees stitched across the land. And warm peanuts in a bag to warm your fingers. And the smoke from the chimneys meets its maker in the sky.

A family of six enjoying life and determined to spread awareness about Ectodermal Dysplasia, and our life with two children having EEC Syndrome. Saturday, September 8, 2012. Less than a month away. Friday, June 1, 2012.

A lot about life in, and informed by living in, Kansas. Saturday, May 30, 2015. Killing in the name of. Killing and combat have become unnatural. We have evolved beyond their necessity.

Tuesday, May 26, 2015. The blog is up and running. Sunday, April 26, 2015. I think this blog has only been around for about 2 years. I finally created a Weebly website to catalog my art, with additional blogging. So if you want to keep track of my art making.

Could hear the shots firing a field over soon as we got out of the car. Dove hunting season opened Saturday. Word is you can tell a dove flying by the whistle its wings make.