Two friends, 365 days.
season-based chores
produce rollodrome
for all the filth, my city sparkles
in the toy and in the eyes
time to garden!
in which a bunch of ladies had brunch, rooftop cocktails, and a picnic
meanwhile, back at the ranch
use the damn thing
dance because you want to
moment of calm
work worn grey/florescent fuchsia end of the day
ooh ooh pick me
portrait
commuter’s vignette
“the stars are projectors”
too busy / too rainy
tube, twine, shrink wrap
lunch date with the film set
sewing windows
lilacs go BOOM
color shift: rust to sky blue
gift cakes (huge canneles)
more often than not
but, of course.
the strange fog-sun.
it’s all about open windows
reminding myself that there’s beauty here, too
x-tra tuff
bus travel to a memorial shouldn’t count as a “vacation” day
reflections and layers
white flame (opera)
the deep dark of noon
the caffeine nebula
strolling the perimeter
haven’t done this in years
been around since i was a kid
needles
washed out
windows i have loved (#n)
sweet little situation
poached pears
accumulation
two in the rain
HOORAY
self portrait
frost
shadow
unexpected greenery
buildings of the future (stones suspended)
for removal
fresh, peeled and washed
green buildings of the future
needle felted fix
watching life pass on both sides
visual mash-up (reminders of friends)
i am stinking rich is amazing lady friends.
night window
reflecting on a hinge
really was trying to cut it out with the food photos, but it is just that time of year. and beets are gorgeous.
waiting for dinner at a tennis match (or so it feels)
this makes me uncomfortable
I really can’t stand salad spinners.
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