Hi, I’m Erin. Life yanked me kicking and screaming from the fast-paced world of beauty and journalism and planted me firmly in the middle of the briar patch. Decades later, I’m back to my truck-driving, country-girl, farmer roots in my designer heels. It’s been years since I had a best-seller and my agent forgot my name. I’m still publishing magazine articles and playing a bit in the salon when I’m not armpit deep in the dirt. Here is what happens when two worlds collide.