During the mid 90s my family and I lived in the Minnesota woods. Located a mile past the power and telephone lines, we used butane lamps to read at night and had a generator we flipped on when we got ready for school in the mornings. We had a wood burning stove that my dad spent all summer chopping wood to fill and we line-dried our clothes in summer and winter.
At the time I resented it as only a teenager could, but now I can romanticize about the simplicity of it all.
Now I live in Indianapolis, IN with my husband and dog. I miss the green space and quiet of my childhood, but can’t quite bring myself to move away from the city; I’m determined to meld my two worlds and see what it takes to capture that same simplicity in the city. Each summer we get a little closer to growing a garden that will feed us for more than one meal. I’m learning to draft my own patterns so that I can wear things of my own creation. The more meals I make for us from scratch, the happier I am. You’ll see me dabble in a lot here and most likely master nothing. But fun is in the processes and learning, isn’t it?
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