By the God Yeezys

My mother couldn’t cook when she got married. Rather an odd state of affairs in the 50’s but there you have it. The long story about why can be found here in the Legacy of May Honey post. Stories abound in the older cousins about the things my mom made that didn’t turn out.

Sows Ear Silk Purse

A spur of the moment purchase without a game plan, a titch unusual for me. But something about the $20 cupboard said “take me home” so I did. Where it sat collecting dust and taking up space in the garage for just a little while.

Anniversary Day

I awoke to an anniversary announcement, one that I wasn’t actually expecting. I had not forgotten our wedding vow date nor my children’s wedding anniversaries. No indeed WordPress wanted to congratulate me on making it to 6 years.

Plan(t) Ahead

The storm rages on outside the door, quite literally today, but I am planning ahead. I am cautiously optimistic that

The cloak

A year ago I put down the heavy cloak I had been wearing for decades. The weight and the

Nan’s Workshop

Nan’s workshop is strewn

With piles and piles

The root of my evil

I think that I’m flying off on an unplanned tangent. Not at all the

Living in the Moment

The sun lay warm upon my arm and the stillness of the afternoon was almost surreal. The

Fall Resumes

The snow has disappeared and the sun is out. Fall has resumed and amazingly enough

Sunday with a Subtext

I spent Sunday putting on about 150