It’s a lazy and snowy Saturday here in my corner of the world. Saturdays in BGIM land are for visits to the Farmer’s Market, where we shop for food and treats for the week ahead. On a whim, I whipped out my phone and took a few pictures, enjoy!
I sometimes feel that as an African-American woman choosing to live in a rather homogenous (okay, very white) state is a brave choice. In my decade in Maine I have had many well-meaning friends and family members ask when I will be leaving; that’s a good question. To be honest I don’t know. When I …
Living in Maine is definitely an experience at times, after all the total population of this entire state is less than the population of the city I was born and raised in. Maine in many ways is one big sleepy little town, where the degrees of separation are maybe three at best. While we aren’t …