The old truck cleared it's throat, determined to mount the steep hill. Narrow, winding, the road faded in spots where dried grasses swiped the dust off the truck doors. The man was on a road to somewhere someone had lived at the end of long ago. Every 20 feet or so he had to cut away another blow down that blocked his journey. The trees where a family here, grandparents, parents, children, even grandchildren all growing up and dying together, like how it should be he thought. Through the clearing he saw the old cabin. It had lost it's strength, it was vulnerable. The trees stood tall around this fragile soul , waiting for it to go on down so they could use it to start over again.
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First Growth
Aged and distressed 100X Beaver hat comes with it's own blemishes, the true character of an individual. Brocade lined hand made hat with braided deer leather hat band. Original art with copper embellishments, size 7, in stock. Each hat will vary slightly as it is a work of art. Call to order other sizes.
$620.
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