I have nothing

So I’ve been writing a lot lately, working on my novel that I’ve picked at on and off for a couple years.

I finally decided it was time to get serious and finish the damn thing, but this means my head is in book and I have literally nothing dirt or art related to show you. Unless you count the research I did today on karst topography. I guess that’s sort of dirt/landscapy? But I’m not ready to talk about the book yet. Closer to publishing time, perhaps.

So here’s a picture of my kid. Taking stitches out of a goat.

You’re welcome.

It will surely warm up soon and I’ll have more to say on a garden and yard related front. Until then…