Neglected Things
even thrive, at least on the inside.
Can’t stop hearing this song since I started knitting the Caramel Sweater by Isabell Kraemer. It’s basically a striped, boxy, blanket – style cardigan that can be worn open or…
(365 Day 219) This is a short post without much substance to it. I just like old stuff. Got some dollar suitcases for storage in the bathroom since a certain…
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…
Back in September, I had an avoidance day. You know, the type where you don’t want to face people or responsibilities. One where you don’t think about your troubles and…
He was once an emaciated tom with a huge fluffy head (hence the name “Brain.”) Though he’s not succumbed to my cat whisperings yet, he has started taking his meals…
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I love the idea that neglect of one thing makes room for another to grow…thoughtful series of images…my favorite is the TtV shot…very, very nice.
Thank you, dogdreamzzz. In my life, times of neglect (whatever the kind) at least let certain things rise to the surface. Maybe it's the realization of what are legitimate needs and what aren't, flaws, strengths, or new abilities. I want to think something good comes from it.