Winter Memories

Winter in the valley

In this farm scene, you can see the road that meanders along the Carmichael farm where I grew up. Dad’s old hay rake rests unused now, and when I go home, I see Dad there, his rough hands working to provide for his family. That same road brought my husband to me and then…took me away again. Wright took this photo on our recent trip home. It is forever etched on my memory, especially in wintertime.