Wisconsin Part 2: Heart of the Country

I Look High, I Look Low,
I’m Lookin’ Everywhere I Go,
Lookin’ For A Home
In The Heart Of The Country.

I’m Gonna move, I’m Gonna Go,
I’m Gonna Tell Everyone I Know
Lookin ‘ For A Home
In The Heart Of The Country.

Heart Of The Country
Where The Holy People Grow,
Heart Of The Country,
Smell The Grass In The Meadow.


Wo Wo Wo.


Want Horse, I Want Sheep,
I Want To Get Me A Good Night’s Sleep,
Livin ‘ In A Home
In The Heart Of The Country.


I’m Gonna move, I’m Gonna Go,
I’m Gonna Tell Everyone I Know
Livin’ In A Home
In The Heart Of The Country.


Heart Of The Country
Where The Holy People Grow,
Heart Of The Country,
Smell The Grass In The Meadow.

Heart of the Country By Linda and Paul McCartney

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Still Dreamin’…

Remember when I told you my husband I made a life plan to someday build a ranch in the country?  Here’s to that dream:

And, of course, I cannot forget my sister, author of http://slypress.com/. We used to live together in Wisconsin while we attended school at the University.  She and I shared many a winter together, and a lot of Paul Simon played through the record player. We raised parakeets there, the best we could.  Learned to cook, paint, draw, and throw parties that always involved costumes!  We learned to put a house and a wardrobe together by carousing thrift shops. We learned to keep a home together and most importantly we fell hopelessly in love! Sisterly love like nothing in the whole world.  If you have a sister, consider yourself blessed, treat her well, love her and take care of her always.

Here’s to you Ringleader, my sister, my confidante, my best friend: