p / 27

another snow storm. another day dream.

(also, say hello to my future studio. someday with windows.)

p / 26

lessons learned from plants: keep turning towards the light

p / 25

borrowing your borrowed words: wherever she is (and probably isn't).

p / 24

i mended the wear with a scrap of an old kimono and wondered why i'd waited so long.

p / 23

amid all this upheaval, there is such blazing peace in a simple moment of rest.

p / 22

winter nesting, warm as we.

p / 21

it's been dark for days. the plants aren't the only ones pressing their faces to the windows.

p / 20

i said goodbye a long time ago. i just haven't left yet.

p / 19

daily records of things to do and things done are an old habit by now. i think it's a good one.

p / 18

i went to the diner alone, an experiment. how have i never done this before?

p / 17

the way we think things are new because we're only just noticing them now.

p / 16

in your adult version of yourself, make certain there is room for play. leaps & bounds happen there.

p / 15

six years of inattention to detail. the japanese maple propellers are red.

p / 14

my new favorite word: integument (a skin or covering). my new favorite idea: exceed your own limits.

p / 13

there is always a pause here, a slow breath and a daily review. 

p / 12

almost not there.

p / 11

i wonder if it is worse to be the one who is disappointed, or the one who is disappointing.

p / 10

dusk is a time of chance and change - and there is beauty in even the darkest shadows.

p / 9

debating free will vs. responsibility. but i think we all choose what we tie ourselves to, really.

p / 8

sometimes sweet. sometimes bittersweet. the grass keeps growing though.