my hillside digs.
I absolutely love waking up monday morning reeking of the weekend's bonfires.

planting wildflowers

frolic on the hill this weekend.

pulling dandy lions by their manes

right now.

The other me is knocking at the door.

Spring has barely shown its sunshine and all of this march-april dreariness has put me in a strange lazy, somewhat mopey stage where I bundle up in a huge pile of crocheted afghans each evening and stare out at the flooded river hoping tomorrow will bring sunshine. So, I stitched up a coral colored floral bound journal. Warm spring sunshine soon please. please.

message in a bottle

mini paper scroll message sent via glass bottle with perfect little cork.