Ode to The Fairy Clock
Ragged leaves, like lion’s fangs, Yellow tops that shout. My life so brief, from dirt I sprang, To color allContinue Reading
Ragged leaves, like lion’s fangs, Yellow tops that shout. My life so brief, from dirt I sprang, To color allContinue Reading
The house we bought last year came complete with several long benches that run the perimeter of our deck. BecauseContinue Reading
Over the span of several weeks, I have been reading a serialization of the 1888 book Ten Dollars Enough: KeepingContinue Reading
Confession time. I fancy vintage ladies’ and how-to magazines. I don’t mean I simply like to look at the interestingContinue Reading
I have been sifting through my backlog of emails (300+) and was pleasantly surprised to discover 10 gems from theContinue Reading
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When I recently searched through my archived photos (again!), I decided to pull out some of the Sanibel Island vacationContinue Reading
Could it be, that time ago, Ere biting wind, crisp leaves below. Parade of hues my breath did stole, RegaleContinue Reading
A couple of months ago, I posted an essay about a vintage cookbook I had bought at my local libraryContinue Reading