Scattered Light
Who would ever think the weedy, rusted fence in our backyard, looking out over a refinery could be like stained glass?
Who would ever think the weedy, rusted fence in our backyard, looking out over a refinery could be like stained glass?
Twenty Ten kind of slipped under the blogging radar. You may remember I began it on the way to Madtosh Fort Worth to see Veera Välimäki and Joji Locatelli. That…
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As I consider what I want to knit for the Summer Sweater Knitalong, I keep coming back to big and boxy. I have some Reverie in Hawk that I bought…
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this is beautiful! the photos and the words.
Just goes to show you can find beauty in anything if you really look. Even from a weedy, rusted fence. Lovely light.
Thanks Jennifer and Gail! I think the biggest lesson I've learned through 365 is to find beauty everywhere, even if it is just a few square inches.