The first year in my little brick house that used to be a coal mine office, I lived rough.
By rough, I mean without electricity or plumbing. In winter. My wild-eyed commitment to making The Ruins and all its strange accompanying parts work, meant that once the decision was made, I was all in.
All in, meaning I lived with a bucket as a bathroom for many m…
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