Tiny House is unimposing and appears lifeless in nature but is supported by an ever flowing stream of understanding, although small outwardly, it’s surprisingly broad.
Over the past five years I’ve been living here with my ninety-six year old grandfather who had come down with a case of “Old-Timers”, “The Crazies” and has since needed twenty-four hour assistance, which meant someone packing their bags and moving to small town USA, me.
Being so far removed from the things I thought I loved has made me aware of the existence of something more worthy, the ever-increasing presence of an inner man who in recent years I am no longer able to ignore ….or under the conditions I’ve simply gone insane.
However this inner man has both sadden and amused me, enlightened and frightened me, and inspired and encouraged me. There’s defiantly been thought provoked, emotion evoked trough his works; he desires to be heard, and with only a spoon full of mind left I felt an outlet was necessary, so to maintain positive health I give him this forum. Please enter and take a tour; allow him to do for you what he has for me. He is the author, I am London McGee:
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