Bugs. Spiders. Death to Them.
My last house–which was not in my current homey Mayberry-esque town– was, I think, built on an old Indian cricket graveyard. We moved into our […]
Spiders
Bugs on My Feet, Feet on My Lips
I seem to have this relationship with bugs. Anything creepy-crawly and disgusting, really. Couldn't tell you why. Maybe it is just the fabulously kind and […]