There is something about putting the first seeds of the year into their own pot of earth that seems to proclaim that the new growing season has finally begun. Trumpet fanfare, please. In my head, I look at these pots and can see a plant bearing beautiful red fruit, ready […]
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Restore
It’s been very tempting to head back down my burrow again, this week. Cold weather. Demands on my time. Too long a to-do list. To counteract the urge, I’ve given myself time to be creative and be outside. It’s worked. Over the weekend, I made my Cleo dress (for non-dressmakers, […]
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Welcome to my diner
Years ago, before children, my husband and I used to go to an American diner at the top of Park Street in Bristol. It was a Saturday treat. We’d reminisce about a fabulous holiday we’d had a year previously in New England, while perching on tall stools at the counter, […]
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I made a Cleo
I’ve done it. I made something for me. Little dance of joy. It has been a while. This is my Cleo and I love it, but it almost didn’t happen. I wanted to sew something that was straightforward and easy to wear. Something I could wear on an ordinary day, […]
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