Archive for the ‘flandscapes & flanerie’ Category

~cape cod~

Thursday, October 4th, 2018

As we count the hours until our first house is finally bought, we say goodbye to that chapter, hello…?

~alchemy~

Saturday, August 25th, 2018

I used to joke–as an archivist of other’s pasts–that my own journals would end up at The Goodwill. Today I discovered my undergrad/grad photography portfolio was lost to–or transformed by–a flood in my rental basement. The negatives are fine, but much of the early alchemy happened in the darkroom. And so, 1990s, adieu!

~hidden in the garden~

Friday, August 24th, 2018

a dime-sized poppy.

~berkshire filed trip~

Saturday, August 4th, 2018

~house of mirth~

Thursday, August 2nd, 2018

After a lovely lecture, our friend graciously inscribed his book, as just beyond, in Lady Wharton’s garden… the Queen Anne’s Lace blossomed, the jewel beetles got it on (dig that extended leg), and other creatures got up to no good whatsoever…

~alles klar~

Friday, July 27th, 2018

Pulled a card Thursday, got this view (on full moon lunar eclipse) Friday.

~berry bandits~

Wednesday, July 25th, 2018

We returned just in time to steal our backyard blackberries from the mouths of malingering deer.

~jiggity jig~

Saturday, July 21st, 2018

there was a bit of this, some of that, a skosh of this, all too swiftly followed by that.

~morning edit~

Thursday, July 12th, 2018

A bit of scrivening in Mom’s garden, and beneath Mom’s canopy.

~laguna views~

Wednesday, July 11th, 2018

July 4th dinner discussion regarding the earth’s inevitable demise by way of sun explosion (if we’re lucky), was followed by an apocalyptic preview with ring-side seats. Days of sand and surf followed.

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