After a conversation last week, I realised that I share different photos on Instagram than I do here. Little snippets that I find fun, but wouldn’t fit in a blog post. Taken on my phone. Somehow it’s quicker to grab my phone and not miss the moment. Even if the results are not as great as I can achieve with my camera. At least I took them, right?
(above: daughter with her new Ikea lights. Experiment with willow weaving to make a plant support)
(above: wren’s nest in shed. Papier mache seagull)
Seeing as my blog is meant to be a record of our lives, I could do with including some of these. Especially my favourites. So I thought I’d try and include a few photos, every now and again .
(above: clay mouse with a book from my childhood. Progress of daisy crochet blanket)
Just snapshots.
The ordinary moments, that slip by.
The moments that meant something at the time.
All adding to the warp and weft of the fabric of our lives.
(above: very chocolate cupcakes. Pumpkin leaf on Earth Day.)
Apologies to anyone who already follows me on Instagram. At least you’ll know the anecdote about the blueberry custard pie. A warning to all who may choose to impress a suitor via their stomach!
Let me know if you’re on Instagram.
(above: blueberry custard pie and hot air balloon)
So that was the week that was!
Your Daisy blanket is lovely! I am not on Instagram, I don’t have the time!
Thank you! I know I am posting on Instagram more. Probably instead of here. Really need to find the balance again.
I often forget about my Instagram. Blogs and Facebook suck up the vast majority of my online time.
I’m not sure I would have enough time to balance it all.