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Monday mornings feel like Savasana after a vigorous Vinyasa Flow yoga
session.
Everything stops moving and I can let the silence settle in for a good long while before I have to go to work.
Just the sound of the clothes dancing around in the dryer and the birds having a boisterous discussion in the yard, and Lu softly snoring. Not her loud and deep night time snore but her soft
sigh daytime snuffle.



It was a sweet morning. Lu and I walked to the post office and made our rounds. First check the box, then go see Noreen for some beef jerky and a chat. I’m happy that it’s Friday and it’s warm and that there were so many captivating things in the yard this morning, and that I received the most beautiful gift box with the most
beautiful necklace in the world. Thank you Rie!!!! It is a treasure. 

It was a sweet morning. Lu and I walked to the post office and made our rounds. First check the box, then go see Noreen for some beef jerky and a chat. I’m happy that it’s Friday and it’s warm and that there were so many captivating things in the yard this morning, and that I received the most beautiful gift box with the most
beautiful necklace in the world. Thank you Rie!!!! It is a treasure. 

It was a sweet morning. Lu and I walked to the post office and made our rounds. First check the box, then go see Noreen for some beef jerky and a chat. I’m happy that it’s Friday and it’s warm and that there were so many captivating things in the yard this morning, and that I received the most beautiful gift box with the most
beautiful necklace in the world. Thank you Rie!!!! It is a treasure. 

September 9, 2010

Fall has arrived.
  
There are nasturtiums in the hedge.






































and Japanese Beetles in the roses.
I have one ripe tomato
and several green marbles on the bush. Not at all like last year’s
tomato tree. This is more of a 
tomato bonsai in comparison.























September 1, 2010

Well, that’s done.
I hung my stitches at the library. 
They don’t look good. I didn’t do 
a very good job of hanging them either and now I’m worried some of 
the bigger pieces may fall off the walls. Since that won’t break them
 I guess I’ll just stop worrying now and move on.
A Big Thank you to the lovely
Miss G for doing such a beautiful
house tour on her stunning and inspiring blog,
Of Peacocks and Paisley. 
Tour here.
 





September 1, 2010

Well, that’s done.
I hung my stitches at the library. 
They don’t look good. I didn’t do 
a very good job of hanging them either and now I’m worried some of 
the bigger pieces may fall off the walls. Since that won’t break them
 I guess I’ll just stop worrying now and move on.
A Big Thank you to the lovely
Miss G for doing such a beautiful
house tour on her stunning and inspiring blog,
Of Peacocks and Paisley. 
Tour here.
 





September 1, 2010

Well, that’s done.
I hung my stitches at the library. 
They don’t look good. I didn’t do 
a very good job of hanging them either and now I’m worried some of 
the bigger pieces may fall off the walls. Since that won’t break them
 I guess I’ll just stop worrying now and move on.
A Big Thank you to the lovely
Miss G for doing such a beautiful
house tour on her stunning and inspiring blog,
Of Peacocks and Paisley. 
Tour here.
 





August 24, 2010

I woke before dawn this morning and wandered around. I felt like I was having a double rainbow moment with all the golden light and silence sprinkled on my beautiful messes.

In the studio…

In the house…

back in the studio…

eventually I will be forced to
dress and go outside the castle gate.

August 24, 2010

I woke before dawn this morning and wandered around. I felt like I was having a double rainbow moment with all the golden light and silence sprinkled on my beautiful messes.

In the studio…

In the house…

back in the studio…

eventually I will be forced to
dress and go outside the castle gate.

August 24, 2010

I woke before dawn this morning and wandered around. I felt like I was having a double rainbow moment with all the golden light and silence sprinkled on my beautiful messes.

In the studio…

In the house…

back in the studio…

eventually I will be forced to
dress and go outside the castle gate.