A small eternity has passed since the first week of October but here’s what it looked like for my little family and
The deeper I go with this life of mine, the more I hunt and fish and garden and grow, the more time seems to slow down, or maybe the span of each day seems closer to being enough and the rush of
Thank you Jillian. Thank you for writing, thank you for touching my soul. I am not so good with words so believe when I simply say thank you.
I found your words in 2011, the autumn storm was battering a beach in Spain, me cuddled up under a blanket and sipping warm tea searching for stories to read. And I found your words. And those autumn nights I spent reading your words night after night.
That time I was pondering what my path is. You reassured the path I knew (but did not fully trust) was right. Spain turned into deep snowy wilderness here at home in Finnish Lapland. I have built myself a wonderful life. This autumn I finally shot my first game shot (hunting without dogs is something..). A beautiful little hazel grouse. And when I finally manage to harvest my first elk, I will send you a letter telling you all about it. As you have inspired and supported me on this journey of mine.
Can you imagine? How greatly you have had an impact on a soul you have never hear of! How wonderful! Now it’s time for me to head to the hills, become onw with my snowboard and fly!
I am wishing you all the best, to Rob, to Tater Tot oh and Ernie and the horses! And the kitties and all furry creatures that make your pack.
Thank you for writing.
Pilvi!!!
Thank you for reading my writing for all these years and thank you for creating such a wonderful life for yourself. Congrats on your hunts. You’ve filled my heart up this morning.
XX
Jillian
Ain’t it wonderful when enough is truly enough?? xx
It surely is!!!
XX
Always a pleasure to read about someone who loves her life so much, I love mine too, I love when someone writes it for me and so well.
Always love to see you here, Nathalie.
XX
Salve for the soul. Each of your photos feels like real, honest, exuberant living. You’re a gifted storyteller through so many mediums. What a joy you are!
All my love to you, Monique. Thank you for being here. XX