A life of whimsey

My garden is small compared to the cut-flower gardeners and homesteaders I follow. Actually, in comparison, tiny would probably be more...

Faith is salted and peppered through everything at Christmas. And I love at least one night by the Christmas tree to sing and feel the...

I'm talking a video class from Kim Klassen where we are meant to create tiny films. I've been filming but hadn't gotten to editing until...

I’ve been thinking a lot about light lately. Winter days are short, and in these last several weeks, mostly gloomy. And yet, beautiful...

I’m starting this year with a phrase in my head… one an old friend used to say to me, “Begin as you mean to go on” This year I want to...

Forever and always grateful for bees.

After a long grumpy day, I've beyond grateful for a hot cup of loose-leaf English Breakfast tea in one of my favourite mugs.

Being sick this week, I've hardly stepped outside. In search of gratitude this morning, I went out to the deck and. saw a flock of...

Henry and I are sick as all get out right now. Correction, Henry is sick as all get out; I’m just garden variety sick, something that...