I think Mr. van Gogh would have gotten a huge kick out of this dusty roadside photo op today, somewhere in Indiana.
On one side of the road, this…

And smack on the other side, REAL art…

About Ginny O'Donnell
After reading a really nice obituary a few years ago, I considered what they'll write about me. "She worked all day, then went home and made supper." Except now, my husband has retired, so he makes the supper. Hm. I sound kinda lazy, but I'm always busy. You'll see.
Part 2: I like my original About Me, so I'm keeping it intact. But now I, too, am footloose. Let's see what happens next, shall we?
Part 3: Just to keep everything in perspective, I'm keeping parts 1 and 2 intact. Now, I am actively and happily NOT so footloose, doing my thing over at Cottage Door Press. And with it being off its training wheels, I will pick up my ginnygram pen again. Love!
Ahhhhh morel mushrooms…. so delicious. So sad you can only find wooden ones this time of year! I hope you have a chance to go mushroom hunting in the spring. One of my favorite parts about going to my parents in late April/early May every year. Breaded, fried, on a piece of buttered white bread with a pinch of salt. Yum! Hope all is well in Sauganash and at Raccoon Lake.