Hey.
Honesty is
my policy and
kindness always wins.

There are two types of bikers:
those who ride Harley’s, and those
who wish they rode Harley’s. I ride a Harley,
and will ride with anyone who rides a motorcycle.

Jill-of-All-Trades, master of none, or maybe a couple;
it depends on who you ask. My mother says I’m a genius.
(she also claims I invented the Grilled Chicken Caesar Salad)

A wife for over twenty  years; mother to a gentleman and a lady.
Lover of… art, animals, crafting, handiwork, trying new things,
vintage dressers, gnomes, the chippachirpa of society finches.
I believe in Christ, not in the way that it’s annoying or pushy.
Give me savory over sweet, PayDay’s are a combo of both.
My nickname is “Lucky” even though I don’t necessarily
believe in luck. Being blessed by goodness is better.

Stuff I love: smell of lavender, freshly cut wood,
plain ol’ brownies, real old folks, typography,
lemonade from scratch, colorful Sharpie’s,
twitching of aspen leaves in the breeze,
being barefoot-not pregnant, nuts,
moon settings and sun risings,
hugs from anyone, anytime,
hoodies and whatnot,
Yardley of London,
denim overalls,
quarters &
you.

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