These doorknobs are from my grandparents pre-hurricane house, the one they lived in for more than 50 years. That’s the one that smelled of Carter Hall tobacco and comfort food….
(365 day 3 photo) I’m not a total bum- I did my daily photo.
That’s what everyone does, right? Even if there’s no time to put real thoughts down here, no time to seek out interesting, revealing things to photograph, no time to play…
These remind me how beautiful everyday things can be. Even the most practical of employments can be an artistic process, not just a finished object. day 249 day 304
It’s a bit early to proclaim a 2016 “The Year of” anything. But it’s time. I feel confident knitting almost anything now. Even when I make a jillion dumb mistakes,…
Once or twice a week, homework permitting, my daughter and I have the house to ourselves for a few hours. We don’t do anything monumental, just watch a couple of…
