Let it Snow

I nabbed this frame when I was feature hunting today. I liked the quiet feel of it more than anything.

Merry Belated Christmas

Oh the men in my life. . .

America

Aaaaaannnnddd. . . . Part II

War Games Pt. 1

So this is the first of a two part post on the time I spent with some WWII reenactsors Saturday morning. These are a few of the pictures I shot in the morning before they went out to fight in the woods. They were staying at an closed down old west city. . . so kind of surreal to see Nazis at the O.K. Corral. More to come in a few days. Thanks for looking!

Granny D's

Spent a bit of time with one family as they searched for the perfect Christmas tree.

Happy Thanksgiving

Opening Day Buck Pole, an inter-tribal Powwow, dads waiting in line for flu vaccines, and a 97-year-old harmonica player. Happy Thanksgiving.

Farm Fresh Eggs

Barth Schutter makes his egg gathering rounds Monday morning after feeding his 300 chickens at his home just outside Jackson. Schutter and his wife, Linda, (not pictured) have been raising chickens and selling their eggs in a stand by their driveway for about seven years now. While they do have about 30 acres of land and several cows, the Schutters don't farm full time. They did, however, want fresh eggs every day. After buying their first round of chickens, Linda said they decided to start to sell the eggs. "These are so good we need to share them." Despite the fact it costs about $150 more a month to keep the chickens than they make off their eggs, the Schutters don't see divesting themselves of their birds any time in the near future. "We do it 'cause it's fun." Barth Schutter said.