Sneaky Satisfaction
Freshly Fallen Acorns The phrase "my country life" has been in my head for months now. These words first started to knock around up there over a year ago when I was still living at 110 Lamont Drive. I was in the final stages of selling it, and I was sad. Even though I wanted to sell and looked forward to moving on, I was blue. Life transitions are often bittersweet and seem to provide fertile ground for creativity. So it was in this context that I first had the idea for My Country Life.