Small but promising…
… that was our first farm market trip of the season. When we moved out here, one of the very first friends I made was …
… that was our first farm market trip of the season. When we moved out here, one of the very first friends I made was …
After 36 hours of slow, drizzling rain, I went outside under scattering clouds and walked through the garden this morning to see how things are …
This time of year always finds me thoughtful and a little frustrated about the seasonality of food. It’s difficult, here – I joke that spring in …
Light on a whitewashed wall, coming through a western exposure window at four in the afternoon, striking with stunning luminance to ignite a complex golden …
“‘a woman must have money and a room of her own…” All of my life, I’ve made do with whatever space I could scrounge for art. …
After work on Friday, with an hour and a half of daylight left to us, we just drive off in no particular direction, down an …
In lieu of actual content, pretties. Working diligently on some exciting projects. Not spending much time online. Refining, as ever, the balancing act. Created with flickr slideshow …
I love getting ready for stuff. It’s partly about anticipation, but more about process – the active engagement with a thing in emergence, with plans and …
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