Right now my garden is a “watched pot.” I hover and find yet more bee balm sprouting up here and there. Bee balm is a big mistake in a small…
We had an unexpected storm that day. (365 Day 250) “My feet are planted in the waist-high reedsIn the shadows in the shape of treesThrough the kingdom’s smoky leavesYou’d be…
No more droids for me! It came! (365 Day 114 Photo) I’ve wanted one of these for long time, but, silly me, I couldn’t justify the purchase unless I could…
Here’s what my perfect day in Galveston looks like. First, you get in the ferry line early enough to eat brunch at Mosquito Cafe. We like the walnut crusted brie…
I did it! I spent most of my time in the Summer Sweater Knitalong trying to force my hands to knit with fingering weight and being frustrated as they rebelled….
When my daughter was born everything about my life came into focus. If ever I had trouble sensing the choice and the value of each of my actions, if ever…
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beautiful
This post is indeed calming. I love the resting hands from different generations, the chairs, the mirror…I'm not surprised even the furniture feels like family. The effortless style of yesteryear.
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this is beautiful, reminds me of my nannie and grandpas house!
Thank you all. The credit goes to that style eggshellblue refers to and my grandparents' love and generosity. I'm just the one who hoards all these glimpses like treasure.