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Who moved my Jam

We have a morning ritual, I make breakfast.  It’s simple, and I have a system.


Every now and then I reach into the fridge to grab the jar of home-made jam for our home-made bread.  366 more words


Tidying, Rediscovering, and Inspiration

I’ve been having a big tidy up this week, so haven’t had much time to make anything. And not having space to make anything is one reason for the tidy up! 299 more words


Man Eyes

I am not the first woman to notice this, but dear GOD WHY CAN’T MEN FIND THINGS. I can’t decide if it’s a lack of commitment to finding said thing, or if it’s that they know they have wife-insurance in this regard, so it’s not like it’s never gonna get found, or if there is some honest to goodness optical difference with man-eyes that just cannot be helped. 297 more words


If you must find, you ought to forget

How difficult can it get? Finding a ‘Logitech Wireless USB Mouse Receiver’, “which I had carefully kept, right here, next to my spectacle case.” my dad enquires, scratching his head in extreme agitation. 974 more words


finding this

this small thing is

blowing in the air

warm and golden

it quickens in my belly

and flutters in my chest

where it rests

like the soft feather… 18 more words

[Late] spring cleaning

Spring finally slowed down, cooled down, and I’ve had a chance to line up with the season again. The house still needs a deep, very deep clean – there’s still dust from the bath reno underneath the furniture, and I don’t think it’s ever had a lift-up-the-rugs-and-wipe-down-the-walls cleaning yet. 721 more words


three roses

I found three studies of roses in storage. We enter the time of roses.  Soon we’ll see them blooming everywhere along our walks.

And I have flower paintings awaiting me.  24 more words