Posts Tagged: friends

Collecting Stamps

I feel like a stamp collector. Silk for the Feed Dogs has been getting these little shout outs from all over the globe, little trumpet blasts streaming fuchsia, purple and white. They manage to be adorable and charming in this

Collecting Stamps

I feel like a stamp collector. Silk for the Feed Dogs has been getting these little shout outs from all over the globe, little trumpet blasts streaming fuchsia, purple and white. They manage to be adorable and charming in this

Asleep on the beech

Asleep on the beach

  “I know where we can sleep. Come on!” I found him by an old upturned boat. “What do you think?” I surveyed the flakey blue paint, the damp exposed wooden slats, the tendrils of seaweed. “I’m game if you

Asleep on the beech

Asleep on the beach

  “I know where we can sleep. Come on!” I found him by an old upturned boat. “What do you think?” I surveyed the flakey blue paint, the damp exposed wooden slats, the tendrils of seaweed. “I’m game if you