“My feet are planted in the waist-high reeds
In the shadows in the shape of trees
Through the kingdom’s smoky leaves
You’d be laughing too if you could see
On the outskirts long and lean
Not baring gifts on a jet black steed
My Raleigh is good to go with spiffy new tires. They didn’t really need changing; I just wanted to dress it up. These are the same tires I have on…
This was my favorite summer cottage in Maine. Like the ultimate playhouse, it has so many of the surface elements that I love packed into one camp house: cedar shingles,…
I finally tried a Wool and the Gang pattern! I love the Tommy Top, but I needed a little more yarn to finish. I think I knit it at a…
Don’t have much to accompany these photos- I think October fried my brain. When I wasn’t posing in front of a dirty window or over a dirty river, I…
These are just more 365’s. (Koi on My Shoulder, 365 Day 240) My son did the origami, there. (Wampum Bling, 365 Day 241)Wampum beads at Friday night football games: my…
