my favorite pair of ripped jeans and cozy hoodie. (can't see the hoodie. but i'm wearing it, no doubt.)
brokenness.
the beauty of brokenness and changing seasons.
transition.
combines.
the little machine thingy that measured the moisture of corn that sat on the kitchen counter in the old farm house. (that is closest i am coming to a technical term for that "machine thingy".)
the sound of the dryer by the corn bins.
how hard my parents work.
how much i love and appreciate my mom and dad.
the marching jays.
clarinet section bonding. go clarineties!
irondale, sioux falls and ankeny.
treasured birthday celebrations.
high school football games.
sacred heart fall festival.
apple spice scented candles.
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