These remind me how beautiful everyday things can be. Even the most practical of employments can be an artistic process, not just a finished object. day 249 day 304
Here’s the rest of my Instagram Cliff Notes of our trip. Last year I did this and then never posted any “real” photos from Tennessee. We’ll see what happens this…
This is an old friend of mine. No, not the gnome; the fern, silly. It’s a fluffly ruffle fern, I think. It’s been with me through 10 years of…
I’ve hijacked the kitchen table all week for making jewelry as Christmas gifts. Somehow we’ve been eating breakfast around this mess, passing the milk over boxes of hemp and wire….
I’m pretty grounded, but once in a while I get wistful like a child and draw up a long, impossible Christmas list in my head because it’s winter and that’s…
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So, so beautiful!
Thanks, Ninotchka. They really, truly are.
When I saw this on Flickr I fell in love with your composition. I didn't have time then to look at your blog post. Glad I came over today to see your words about your grandparents. So sweet!
Thanks, Gail. I could never do justice to the way they have lived before us and for us, but I try.