tonight
Tonight I wished for a yarn swift and ball winder.  I then stood in the dining room with a hank of yarn pulled between the backs of two chairs and wound two hundred and twenty yards while witnessing the girl and her dad don headlamps, pull on rainboots and head outside to put the garden hoses to sleep for the winter.  The spigot is just below the window so I could hear them chattering about 'old man winter' and could see the light from their l

food revelry
I've been waiting for words to come to me about the meal I enjoyed immensely while in Athens, Georgia last month.  And even though I've been surrounded by food and food issues and food opportunity and food celebration recently, I still have no words for Farm 255 that will do the experience justice. 

blue ruche
Whilst wandering through ravelry’s new patterns last week I found the answer to my February lady sweater dilemma.  Ages ago, I bought the yarn and started the knitting the infamous cardigan.  While I love the sweater

a treat

october morning