My Friend, Joe

This is my friend, Joe. He's the one who sold me the cabin but better still, he's become my true buddy.

This is the home he's building all alone, all by himself, just one guy and a bunch of heavy equipment..

At times it gets a little hairy, like when the 90 mph wind took off his second story porch.
But what a view he has!

He can see clear to the Blue Ridge Parkway.

Sometimes I go up to see how he's doing and I just stand there, staring out at the vista surrounding him. I totally get why he's doing this. I understand the beauty of his solitude.

The neat thing is- he totally gets my need for solitude too.

Two creative introverts sharing the same mountain. Who'd a thunk it?

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