Tag Archives: 2017

Listening to Brock breath

Lordy lordy, It’s almost midnight and I’m still up. I did oodles on this site tonight, though, so bravo to me. I’m especially proud of the About page‘s length. That’s a blog post unto itself.

How lucky I am to be quasi-familiar with WordPress already (thank you, Urban Garden Magazine 2009-2010) and e-newsletter subscription services (thank you, Makaria Farm 2007-2015). All these little pieces from my 37 years feeding into this one uber-project.

Here’s a picture I found of my first wrinkle, from back in May of 2012 — it’s vertical, almost between my eyebrows. I was so proud of it. Life experience, etc.