Lazy Bum Sanctuary
That’s the name my son gave those times when we just lay around and read or do nothing together, piled on the couch, our bed, or in hammocks.

(365 Day 139 Photo)
It’s usually a Sunday ritual.

(365 Day 10 Photo)
That’s the name my son gave those times when we just lay around and read or do nothing together, piled on the couch, our bed, or in hammocks.

(365 Day 139 Photo)
It’s usually a Sunday ritual.

(365 Day 10 Photo)
Don’t look too closely underneath. There may be a secret there. An old friend or two that drifted away for some reason we never quite figured out. Unresolved…
This one is of my mother’s necklace. I’m thirty days into the 365 project and am getting faster at composing my photos and editing. I’m also no longer cringing at…
365 Day 349I have a Gumbie Cat in mind, her name is Jennyanydots; Her equal would be hard to find, she likes the warm and sunny spots. All day she…
My Raleigh is good to go with spiffy new tires. They didn’t really need changing; I just wanted to dress it up. These are the same tires I have on…
Because everyone needs a handmade aviator’s hat. This is knit in Knit Picks Swish dk and Biggo that I won in a Holla Knits giveaway. You can see the earflaps…
I told you I wasn’t finished with purple. These are Cedar Glen Mitts, by Katie Canavan. They are so lovely and spring-like that I thought I’d do some planting in…