all other roads

From Planting Along The Verge
sometimes even with a map you still can’t figure where you are.
 
i’m having one of those days so i’ve decided to just follow the scent of cooking bacon and by that i mean i’m headed to the cookie crock to get some because i’ve had the smell of bacon in my nose all morning. 
 
if i start smelling burning feathers i’ll start to worry.
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2 comments

  1. your beads, I assume they are yours, are so lovely…did you make them in the same way you made that bowl I liked so much? Are they large baubles? or smallish and wearable?

    thanks for synchronicity…
    (and I know you are more than the dishwasher's wife, but that seems like such a good label…would you prefer Madam Handandspirit?)

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