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 hometown’s way of keeping Native American traditions alive.
Here I am the community’s Flava Flav.
Kingsley, by Andrea Mowry, was a welcomed break from cabling. I keep saying that, don’t I? I’ve interrupted Aidez a million times with my incessant string of hats. I guess…
Don’t you love that point when a color changes? It could be from winter brown to spring green, from green to blooming, or from the stem to the end of…
Some people play Candy Crush or Trivia Crack. I play with photo apps. Next week I’ll dredge up my real, true double exposures from my instax and post a how…
A random assortment of things I did in 2014 via my Instagram feed, and in no particular order: I stared at dog paws knitted a lot, duh. visited with grandpas…
… because I’m a homemaker and much of what I make each day gets “unmade” by evening. I have to remember that “being there” for your family is often immeasurable and…
I have to make more of an effort to be outside during the winter. Some days I force myself to run and force my kids to bundle up with…
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Love your blog. Glad you discovered me, so that in turn I could discover you. Thanks for the nice comment over on flickr.
Thank you Lilies! I just visited yours too. This is fun.