We had a copious amount of scraps left over after all the fence building. Large scraps… old and new scraps… and small scraps. A lot of scraps!! And after fence building, we left my mother with this… a broken trellis, hanging out into the driveway. And a wonderful rose bush [...]

I have memories of the smell of vinegar, the clinking sound of thin metal wire on glass, and being able to just see over my Grandmommy’s counter at little glasses filled with egg dye. I remember wear on old shirt about twenty sizes to big and dragging the sleeves through [...]