Lots of letters. Standing for the Lone Star State Dulcimer Society’s Lone Star State Dulcimer Festival. This was the 29th annual. Crazy.

The people out there are like family. Only, I got to choose these people. And, am I ever glad that I did choose them. They care about me, what’s going on in my life, and are really just dang talented. It was a weekend of little sleep but much shared laughs and tunes. I worked in the raffle booth/club booth selling raffle tickets, t-shirts, performer cds and the like and then played fiddle for the dance band both Friday and Saturday. Such good times.

My family has been going out there for some 15 years now. It’s a family tradition that I hope we keep up as long as they have the festival.

~The Countess~


About texancountess

I find myself in the calming roar of the sea, floating gently on the foam of the breaking waves. Blue. Green. Gray. The colors of the sea mark the boundaries of my soul. The tumbled glass finds its polish under the relentless pounding of the waves upon the shore. Thus am I. Rough transitioning to polish, refinement ever a process, finding my niche in the storms of life.
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