The very basic necessities I carry in my handbag. My husband doesn’t call it a…
I don’t understand how the world can go on merrily without me.
This still life looks somewhat creepy after I applied the eponymous post-editing filter.
Dew is possibly the only benefit of getting up early.
Ella is checking out what’s up. Is she satisfied or disappointed that it’s just me?
The yellow house with the white gables. Has anyone written this yet? I only know…
To make a prairie it takes a clover and one bee.
This is what remains of autumn – not much.
She was not a respectable married woman but fully a human being. –Sinclair Lewis
The Christmas sky is actually grey, so I tinted it blue.