Good morning, join me in ☕️ and a view. I deactivated Facebook temporarily to cut down the ‘noise’ and focus on recuperation from surgery and my health. IG isn’t as significant of a distraction and while I probably take more selfies than a teen on prom night, I’m not on here for millions of subscribers. I don’t have any particular catch and my pics are random life captures. Horror is part of my soul easily shared on IG but not so much in RL. Whisky or whiskey is an occasional indulgence and short of being identified as an alcoholic (which I’m not, lol), won’t consume my IG. Fashion is not ego inflation which I find rampant on social media but part of my being- it came to me early but struggled with my inner tomboy. Back in the early 90s at college, I was rockin hoodies and timbs (I mean, NH is home to Timberland HQ outlet after all). As I aged, I loved the spirit of clothes and for couture, I tend to shop designers who have/had a purposeful intent in their design house and outside of that, I wear what makes me feel good with little thought to what others perceive. I don’t dress for other women,
or men, I dress for me. I have a Love and her name is Scotland 🏴. I have many pictures of the motherland (home to strong ancestral roots) not shared on IG and will at some point.
Last, I live on a working river in a home my Pop found for me in 2014 and before we unexpectedly lost him in 2016. He left us shortly after coming off this River doing what he loved. My home is my sanctuary and a heartbeat 💗 lifeline to my dad. Each day I wake up and see this view, I am with him and he is with me. So, you will see many pics of my ‘backyard’ and the beauty of living in Maine.
#myhome #mybackyard #piscataquariver #waterislife #maine #lifeontheriver #workingriver #griefandhealing #mainegirl #homeiswheretheheartis 💝