this week, a little something to take the chill off. we don’t have a fireplace in our apartment and sometimes on fall nights all i want is to hear the crackle of a few…
forty-nine years together in the same stuy town apartment. this weekend, a celebration of paul’s life. now, thinking of mildred and her wallpapered cabinets, her collection of owls. poetry for comfort, i hope.…
five little things that made my week. a little late, but here all the same. 1. this bag of cranberries. {as if you couldn’t tell already}. 2. these wildflowers. {from my mom’s wildflower garden…
cool mornings. socked feet. steaming bread and coffee percolating on the stove. things don’t get much better than this. growing up we had warm cranberry bread every christmas morning. i have two bags full…
there’s not much that says autumn like apple cider donuts. at the cranberry festival james and i bought a bag (yes, our eyes are much, much bigger than our stomachs) from the folks at…
james and i headed out to the cranberry bogs in wareham, mass yesterday for a little weekend adventure. it’s incredible to think of all the water and labor that goes into harvesting these little…
five little things that made my week. 1. this towel rack. {because since the last one fell off the door, we’ve been weeks without one. but now it’s back. everything in its place}. 2.…
i’ve had this little guy bookmarked for several weeks now. and today, with rain running in rivulets down the lane next to my house, i wish i had made the plunge to buy it.…
i’m no good at taking photos of wild dance parties, but shots of the flowers the day after said parties, that i can manage. these flowers from the wedding of a dear friend were…
five little things that made my week. 1. this portuguese sweet bread. {because it makes for the perfect breakfast bread, and because it lasts all week}. 2. this pile of veggies. {because not having…










