The End of Summer

How lucky am I to live in such a beautiful place?

Very lucky indeed!

Every morning Jenny, Willah, and I walk these roads.

We watch the seasons change.

Soon the snow will fly again!  I'm not ready...

The humidity is so thick you can (and I will) cut it with a knife.

I just love these earrings.  I really want to keep them for myself.

The buds on the lilac bush are huge.  I am happy every time I walk out on the porch.  Winter is becoming a memory!  Now if my hot shop would just warm up a bit.  The concrete floor is still so very cold.  Still a four sock place!

Off to begin a bracelet for an 88th birthday present.  Jade green is the request.  But what kind of jade...what shade of green?  So many choices...

My most brilliant ideas come when it's time to go to bed.  They seem watered down by the time I wake in the morning.  Maybe I should just never sleep...?  Nah, I'd get cranky.

Why am I so cold?