Slices of Time, Fiber & Celebrations
First snow in the Pyrénées is always an exciting event. The mountains follow the seasons with a life that waxes and wanes. In Spring they're [...] continue reading
First snow in the Pyrénées is always an exciting event. The mountains follow the seasons with a life that waxes and wanes. In Spring they're [...] continue reading
And just like that...it was Autumn. It seems mere moments ago that I wrote about SW France, and yet it also seems like years. We've been back a [...] continue reading
We've made it back to France! Full circle from a few months ago, a time that seems long and yet short at the same time. The end of our trip is [...] continue reading
"Stop accelerating, the wheels are just spinning deeper!" It was the kind of thing you see happen to others, a classic amateur mistake. We were [...] continue reading
It's heavy and hot this morning. There's an airy mist that hovers in the valley and blankets it in a dull haze, almost like a softening filter [...] continue reading
Another week has passed in the depths of rural SW France, and as usual it's been a whirlwind of activity. This week the country launched into [...] continue reading
This week for the first time in a year, I'm actually thinking about post-vaccine life. Yes my friends I finally got my first jab (!!!), an [...] continue reading
It's the end of week three of lockdown. Or is it? I've lost my grasp of the flow of time. I'll count the hours and then I'll lose count, much [...] continue reading
It's a grey day outside today. Early this morning fog blanketed the valley in a thick mist, lifting just enough to reveal grey skies and rain [...] continue reading
A pic popped up on my Facebook this week. It was the very first facemask I sewed during the first few weeks of our first lockdown in 2020. I [...] continue reading
A full year of Pandemic life. It seems to be what everyone is talking about these days, reflecting back on what life looked like just over a year ago, [...] continue reading
Tomorrow is St. Valentine’s Day And early in the morning I’m a girl below your window Waiting to be your Valentine. Then he got up and put on his [...] continue reading