The very basic necessities I carry in my handbag. My husband doesn't call it a backpack for nothing. That's the baggage I'll deliberately carry into the new year.
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 of The House of the Seven Gables and The House with the Green Shutters. Also The Fall of the House of Usher. (Do I speak like an EngLit professional? You got me.)