Hangers On
These roses shouldn’t even have survived all these years. Their tenacity surprised me. Now, they’ve crept up past my bathroom windowsill and I see them every morning moving in the breeze. I was feeling a little sentimental about them.
These roses shouldn’t even have survived all these years. Their tenacity surprised me. Now, they’ve crept up past my bathroom windowsill and I see them every morning moving in the breeze. I was feeling a little sentimental about them.
It’s two months into the new year and though I haven’t changed my blog banner in forever and have yet to use the film scanner and Diana 35mm back, I…
I’m going to go ahead and post Week 3’s progress for the Holla Knits knitalong because I may just mow right through week 4’s goal over the weekend. I forced…
There’s this file on my computer named: Worst. Photos. Ever Knitting photos make up the bulk of them. You know how lots of knitters are doing the best and worst…
Some of the more regular moments of my summer captured and dumped here: My son and I did our bit to help decorate for Vacation Bible School. Did you ever…
Am heading out tomorrow to visit my husband’s family and attend another yoga certification through Yogafit. I am excited about learning new teaching techniques. I have only taught for a…
These are a few pictures I took from the trail around the lake. It was early and I had to move to keep warm, but I couldn’t help stopping to…