I love baskets … especially old ones. Each time I find one by the side of the road, or at the oppie, home it comes. After a good scrubbing they are usually filled with one of my many “current” projects.
Friday morning dawned grey and quiet. Just as it should be. Family consensus … a day spent together, crafting, listening, watching, sharing. Me? I made Easter Eggs. The non-edible variety. Inspired by the terribly sweet, cheerfully coloured and decorated candy
~ very simple, very sweet and oh so very soothing ~ ~ new friendships were cherished, endings that arrived so quickly were lamented & promises were made ~ ~ an early morning prac was rewarded with a steamy, creamy bowl
Whilst on holidays, I bought these gorgeous earrings. We found them in a very appealing shop in the little fishing village of Bermagui. Straight away, they made me think of Frida Kahlo – an artist whose story, art and style