Realized I had run out of coffee. Used some vanilla flavored that John had given me. Don’t like flavored coffee. 8 a.m. and am drinking coke.
It will be hot, I’m sure, but this morning, it’s still ok. Walked around the garden (which, of course, needs work), and found this to share.
Am I in Tahiti? What a great trip that was! From California, it took 10 zillion hours and cost a fortune and that was almost 30 years ago, and I promised I’d go back. Yikes, and I can’t even figure out tickets to Portland, Oregon.
For fun, I think I’ll look up how much it costs to go to Tahiti today…
Inspired, I took a picture of my paper issues, shown here with a painted straw basket, on an antique wicker table with a captain’s chair.
Compare this photo with my previous post. What do you think? Will I shake up the design world, or should I stick to writing (that means, of course, more papers. and books).
Martha will like this. Sit books in chairs. I’ll bet stacks of papers will work just as well. I have my stacks standing around. I think I’ll sit them down. And an entire wall of shelves, cabinets, etc.
Here’s the link to the rest of the photos from this shoot.
I know my garden is messy. and old. But i enjoy the mishmash. What about that orchid? not bad for someone who has no garden know-how. The delightful thing flourished in spite of me! The other gorgeous plant to the left was a gift. it needs some tender loving care, but I don’t have a clue, and it’s so pretty anyway. The crown of thorn is also flourishing, but, alas, in these times, that doesn’t surprise me.
And another piece of good news. Mosquitoes no longer like me!