Everything we receive, purchase, keep, hold dear, hate, fix, admire, and love is filled with emotion and intention, the good and even the bad. It's filled with it's own life and energy and connects and melds with our own lives.
... not including my soon to be written love note to the All Blacks - who, yes!, won the Rugby World Cup on Sunday night! I think I'm still recovering... but here is the rest of the weekend!!Chaos Kitchen. I can't wait to have bench space. And a pantry....Running out of space. And the celebratory… Continue reading The weekend catch up…
Back in New Zealand.Early for the Rugby. South Africa vs. Wales RWC 2011.Slightly cold and damp before the match.Wellington from the dog park.Lucy Dog.Our soon to be 'hood.Kia Ora. Soooooooon! Not that I am stalking our house or anything...After the hail storm...We've had a good first week here in Wellington. I've had some time to get… Continue reading Week One in Wellington.
As I was getting dressed yesterday morning, I made the comment to Jacob, something of the lines of – Why must all my clothes feel like they are falling apart? As I put on my favorite pair of pirate argyles socks (yes, pirate argyles), I realised that besides the hole in the side (where our faithful… Continue reading The Wardrobe of Doom!