This picture of a ferry ride sixteen years ago is one of my most favorite shots, ever. It’s not a great shot or anything. But I felt so right, so in my element as a wife and mother on that day. Looking at it brings back every conviction and every joy.
I’ve been kind of cloistered away the last few years. There were various crisis happening, and setting aside time to get out or relax was difficult. I’m also at that…
I couldn’t help it. Journey has been calling to me from the end table all week as I scrambled to finish various crafts, gifts, and sleeves. Something came over me…
Sounds like primetime voice-over censoring, but no it really is just pitchforks and shovels. Last weekend I added my little bit of compost to my little bit of garden and…
I’m past the halfway point in my cardigan for the Downton Knitalong. Which means all of the picking up of stitches and seaming lace is done. The rest is just…
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Congratulations!!! My boyfriend and I are celebrating our 6th anniversary in july. It's crazy, how time flies. 🙂 Gorgeous pictures by the way. Especially that last shot.
Thank you, Severien! The time really has zipped by. I can't believe I'm nearing forty when I feel like it's only been a couple of years since that photo on the ferry.
Congratulations!!! My boyfriend and I are celebrating our 6th anniversary in july. It's crazy, how time flies. 🙂 Gorgeous pictures by the way. Especially that last shot.
Thank you, Severien! The time really has zipped by. I can't believe I'm nearing forty when I feel like it's only been a couple of years since that photo on the ferry.