You know, like Purple Tuesdays… only not. There is just way too much purple on my memory card these days. It’s all due to my daughter attending a high school…
100% wool makes me feel invincible. I know this is looking a little puckered and is all squished up on a very short circular, but blur your eyes with me…
When I talk about this cardigan I always want to put on an affectation of a southern lady’s voice. I am a southern lady, so this is very affected. It…
My grandmommy always says that her mother did all the housework, so when she married she couldn’t boil water. Then she did the same thing to her daughter, who did…
All summer I’ve indulged in lots of sunshine: walking dogs, riding my bike, long walks, and easy jogs. This is a sampler of my evergrowing Happy Days playlist that I…
I’ve been painting chairs, weeding, and planting in record highs with no rain. In between all of that, I took some 365’s. The fact that they are all of legs…
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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.