In The Wash Of A Summer Rain
The birds are sleeping in this morning. It’s twenty past five and outside is silent, save for the gurgling of the creek.
Suddenly, Somehow, Wonderfully
Sometimes, that’s how life is, haphazard and untamed, a cowlick that won’t be slicked. There’s work and travel, then travel again, and spring’s come and weeds have, too
Trying Something New
Mostly, it seemed complicated. Daunting. Tedious. Many steps required, in a certain order, over several days. Specific tools, too, must be used. And the terminology? There was a whole new language to be learned.
Because of Bayley Hazen Blue
“Do you like blue cheese?” Becca, the cheesemonger asked as I stood at the cheese counter
Simple Living | A Harvest
A rogue burst of cold in early September. We say we don’t expect it, but we know that’s not true.
Thanksgiving Debrief
It’s a quiet morning here, the day after Thanksgiving. I’ve lit a candle, as I always do, and have tucked onto the sofa to savor my first cup of tea as daylight slowly comes.
Simple Living | Storing Fresh Greens
A pause at the center of the day, set the work aside, let the hungry lead to the kitchen.