We’re currently celebrating our house’s thirteenth birthday (thirteen years with us) and its 128th birthday on this street. To watch and read about the whole process in those early years (pre-blog), check out our rehab slide shows, nine of them, here. ….. I’m about to open up the closet doors and reveal images that have…
new circles
Last summer: I have this ziploc bag full of two and a half inch squares in various colors. Sage greens and pale yellows, darker greens and charcoal grays. I cut those squares out of large sheets of paper last summer, and gave them to a dear friend for a project she was working on. She…
seesaw
Usually when I sit down at this keyboard the words just flow and my fingers fly. I rarely have little to say. In our house now, the words start, and then we trip up on emotion and tears and giant lumps in our throat. We are scared and anxious and profoundly, profoundly sad. My beautiful…