grit. amie and i were taught many things as kids…how to ride a bike, always say thank you, don’t skip school (oh wait, wrong family)…anywho, you get the point. but probably definitely (you like…
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there’s a little place here in round top that we love to go… with a little quote that we love to read… the round top library. a place for families, a place for peace.…
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i remember the day i quit my job as an academic advisor at TeXAS A&M…i remember sitting before my graduate committee, finishing my masters degree in health & nutrition…and then telling our department head…
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our latest roadtrip took us eastbound & down. to the deep south. to the land of grits and fried chicken livers and good ole southern hospitality. GeoRGIA, the griswalds…errr, i mean junk gypsies are…
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i stumbled upon an old word document the other day…a little something i wrote several years back about the mystic of fleamarket mornings. some things have changed since i wrote this…(i.e. we no longer stay in…
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last week, we did several photoshoots of our new goods that are rollin in the door daily. we ended up in horse stalls, our old red barn, and yes even on horseback….annnd it only…
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maybe this is the reason they call it the dog days of summer. maybe it’s the convection-oven heat here in texas, the desert-like dryness, or maybe it’s just good-ole writers block…but i was starting to feel…
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read on for a much-belated update regarding the JUNK GypSY TV series…let’s start at the beginning… june 2010: after months and months (actually years) of family discussions, we headed out to CaLIFORniA where we had our…
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when amie left for college, we started this little thing between the 2 of us…we would send each other happy thoughts. our happy thoughts would be anything from the lyrics to mississippi squirrel revival by…