I’m ready to get away. Planned, or not at all, I’m ready to grab my get-away kit (picnic kit, almost-but-not-quite-camping-kit, whatever you’d like to call it), throw my weekender in the car, and hit the road.
Read MoreA stack of Picardie tumblers. A Bormioli Rocco carafe. Pewter salt & pepper shakers. Clamp-lid jars. A cribbage set. A cot. A wooden bangle bracelet. A shell necklace. Bright yellow Hunter boots. There’s something about finding treasure in the heap.
Read MoreI woke up on the sofa, the morning light slowly gathering through the windows, the sound of the creek, of birdsong, of another day spilling in.
Read MoreLoves! I’m waving from here as I gather my bags to depart for more multi-day, multi-stop travel across Montana
Read MoreAt the bend in the creek, the naked dirt bank reached high and steep, topped by a tall fence. Unprotected and vulnerable, the bank’s soft earth was no match for spring’s mad water.
Read MoreIt snowed again last night, but aside from sweeping the porch, I’m not going to do a single thing about it. Because I blinked and it’s past eleven o’clock already, and I just know: this is going to be a where-did-the-day-go day.
Read MoreQuite simply, it’s hyacinth and grape hyacinth bulbs, jumbled together and forced to life in a tray of watery pebbles. Quite remarkably, it’s an experience that’s changed my life.
Read MoreThere’s a bank of drawers in the kitchen. Four drawers to keep the flow flowing and the working kitchen working.
Read MoreIt’s near noon on a weekday and I’m in the kitchen making a salad lunch. Tumbled together in the bowl are locally grown greenhouse lettuces, sprouts, a shave of red onion
Read MoreHow deeply thrilling it was for me to have had so many of you join me virtually in our home last night for the first Holiday Table!
Read MoreIt’s snowing today. Flakes are floating, dancing, tumbling through the air as wind gusts catch them.
Read MoreIt’s one of the first things I do in the morning, touch a flaming match to the wick of the candle in the kitchen window.
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