from the bench!
…little bit of this and that going on, some comps for a 2 stone project and lots of little details in every state of undone around here! These rings feel like armor, pretty useful these days :)
Sultry garden days, watch out or you’ll loose your seat to the locals… that last picture sums up the state of things out there ;)
Just back from a visit with Alice, and she’s an inspiration. I’m wandering in the woods when it comes to this virtual life, but we had a nice chat about re-posting on Instagram and how that works. So since Alice was loving these little pearl rings, I’ll be giving one away to test out the theory. Alice picked the pretty blue-grey one on the right, so I’ll be making a similar and it will go to one re-poster in the USA, to ship right after the July 4 holiday. Participation will start as soon as I’m ready.
Watch the instagram feed next week to see the kick off and how it works.
Find Alice here at her daily blog. A gifted writer and solid citizen, Alice has learned a lot, and she shares a lot with the world. The world is grateful.
Summery snaps from the patio and the bench, almost solstice.
A tiny peek at how spring is shaping up around here :)
is it spring yet? new things growing :)
January, month of doorways, comes to close.
Reflecting on portals, it seems that second-hand mirrors proliferate around here. I’ve taken a survey and they stare back at me from almost everywhere. Very few dollars can provide such a vista. A tiny white elephant sale at the local Congregational Church is often a source and recently it became apparent that walking out of there without a mirror of some description is a rare indeed. Their sale is an old fashioned affair, community volunteers clearly love every minute and the treasure hunt is widely anticipated – quickly one becomes a regular suspect and the welcome is warm. It’s all about the looking and I suppose it is oddly appropriate that the looking glass seems to be among my favorite finds.
The hand mirror above was a special find gifted this past Christmas to my sister-in-law. I spied it at the last sale of the year and forced myself to walk away from this aged beauty. As I pulled in my driveway after my visit to the sale it occurred to me what a lovely holiday bundle it could be. Aha! A rationalization firmly in place, I sped back and made a bee line to scoop up my quarry. Whew, got it. Sitting atop my dresser through December… “I look lovely here with my fancy pressed glass handle”, it said, “you’ll never find the likes of me again…”. Hmm, perhaps she won’t have room on her dressing table, perhaps she won’t really love it, I rationalized further. But no, this was too perfect a match to keep to myself. I knew for sure it was meant for her on Christmas morning as I opened my own tiny package… and saw to my wide eyed delight that she found the very small birdlike scissors that I dreamed one winter’s night not so long ago – the very pair, the one I never mentioned.