Red Strokes

Nothing about love makes sense.

Village of Everwood

I would walk a hundred miles to see these gorgeous snow capped mountains. They are mesmerizing in the winter. Every December, they appear iridescent from the village colored lights below. The town is called Everwood. It’s only a population of twelve thousand people. Though small, it’s a wonderfully supportive and close knit community.  ” Everything…


I doubt I’ll be married again; and the idea of being in front of a group of people makes my stomach nauseous. Some great wedding songs, though, are the following :