I was born to be a hermit in the wood. It’s where I feel most at home and I wish I never had to leave.

Can a dream can become a reality, if one takes the steps to get there?

Let’s find out.

I live country-lite with my spouse in the wilds of Indiana. We have a giant fluffy dog and two adult children, who I swear have their own addresses. I dragged my rural-farm-kids-turned-suburbanite parents to move down the road from us.

I travel every day through our small town to get to the concrete jungle. I maintain inventory and I am a purchaser for industrial and commercial customers to help keep their buildings running and full of toilet paper. I know a lot about a lot, but this is not my dream.

The dream is to rarely leave the woods. Unless there’s a parade or something. I do love good small town activities.

At the core, I want to purchase and conserve woodland. I want to be able to sustain an area where the trees can be and the birds and small animals can thrive. I believe keeping wood tracks healthy and intact is vital to our earth’s health.

Welcome to my site.