Someday in September I won’t be so glum. It hits me around this time every year as everything in the garden is dying. I look out my kitchen window at the wilted and black stems and the herbs that need cutting before the first frost. I have cucumbers and tomatoes still, but I can feel the […]
Sometimes life is stunning. if you stop and look. forget the heavy stuff you carry on your shoulders (perhaps) set it aside for a minute. look down and be filled with wonder, sometimes.
I am clutter. I am stuff. I collect things. I feel good when I see a trinket that my mom and dad brought me, back in 1970-whatever from some place they were visiting. They have travelled all over the world and brought something back for us girls each time. I look at these things […]