Recent family travels led me back to a place I call my second home, Wisconsin. I can remember freezing springs and homey holidays and countless summers spent in the home of my grandparents. As I always tend to do, I captured a few pictures of my grandparents front yard (yes, its their front yard,) and pictures from inside the House on the Rock.
Here is a note I jotted down while sitting in my grandparents kitchen, thinking about my Wisconsin memories: Wisconsin is fields and forests. Its "cheese" signs and Piggly Wiggly. Bright yellow flowers and 48 degree mornings. Its a masterpiece sunset and an eager sunrise. Spark and soul.