Yutori: Making Space | March 2025
I would like to welcome you all to the monthly check in with our words! And I am hoping that you all had the best month with your word! At the end of this post you will find the link up to share your post! Some changes look negative on the surface but you will soon...
“Every new beginning comes from some other beginning’s end”
― Seneca
A Planner Extravaganza | 11.29.24
Without leaps of imagination or dreaming, we lose the excitement of possibilities. Dreaming, after all, is a form of planning. — Gloria Steinem Amen, dear Gloria, AMEN! I have used the same planner for over 10 years. It is a system that has served me well, I have...
Unraveled Wednesday | 11.27.24
Greetings dear Unravelers! In a week when most of the making is likely happening in the kitchen... I do have a spot of actual knitting content to share! With a blast of wintry weather heading our way, I knew that wee Franklin would need a bigger sweater to stay warm!...
Thinking about time | November
We may try to think of you, Time, but you, Time, think of yourself continually, without need of imagination, assistance, or witness. — Jane Hirshfield, an excerpt of her poem Time Thinks of Time* Time was a thief this month... or perhaps it was its typical...
A Gathering of Poetry | November 2024
I contemplated skipping the poetry today... because, I completely forgot about it. But I pulled out the poetry book I am reading this year (although, I have not read a lick of poetry from it since you know who arrived!) and serendipitously, it fell open to the poem I...
Unraveled Wednesday | 11.20.24
Greetings Gentle Unraveler's and Happy Wednesday! First, I apologize for the low light photo... it was a rainy day with little to no light here. But we desperately need the rain, so I am not complaining. There has been a bit of making this week... thank goodness! As...
Sometimes Monday | 11.18.24
Is about how much time isn't left.... I am very much feeling the fleeting time of the days as they race past me. They are moving at Usian Bolt speed... I blink and the day is over. Then I look at the calendar and count that there are only 6 weeks left in the year and...