We are still in winter, this much I know despite the light beginning to whisper me otherwise. For I find myself still nombril-gazing, shuffling, wearing that strange perfume, a miasma of this year and that. So I go out searching, scratching the surfaces. Looking for the colors of the past that will stick to the soles of my shoes this spring and those which will fade with my tread as I keep on walking, quietly, for it is that time of year.
Heather – we didn't follow the Rules (such as they are – or if we ever Have we can't recall doing so) but we'd love to hear your answers to this post (scroll down) here: http://teamgloria.com/2013/02/21/at-the-request-of-dear-aubrey/
Oh you've made me want to go out and get closer! A lovely series you've put together. Love the colors and textures. Yummy!
V
I'm just catching up on your previous posts and had to stop and scrolled very slowly enjoying the pictures and your updates on Ben and Kipling. Pure joy seeing them both adjusting and bonding with each other. I see the gorgeous patina of those old walls and surfaces which have withstood the true test of time, and it makes me think of the phrase "truth unvarnished". You do have a beautiful mind, Heather.
XO
Amelia