Violetknows

Stephanie Kirby

Mild Winter Day

Rainy weekend to beautiful soggy day…

Just right for swinging.

Chocolate chip cookies and a hand

A Day for

Baking cookies, wandering through the garden, marveling at the new growth already, and contemplating events and people bigger than ourselves…

I think it is about time to read that letter yet again.

This January holiday.

Paperwhites blooming

Narcissus

Is it staring at its own reflection, this Spring bloom in January…

Narcissus papyraceus

Model of the solar system

Happy New Year

Hurtling through space at 18.5 miles per second. We have once again made that trip around the Sun.

Leaving 2011

Spending a quiet New Year’s Eve with an accordion player…

Beginnings and endings…Beautiful creatures of Earth and of Space…Infinite wonderings and eternal wanderings…Good-bye beautiful girl…

Birdseed wreath on a tree

A Week to Savor

Time to slow down and enjoy. Watch the birds feasting on their wreaths. Read a new book in my pajamas til noon. Drink coffee all day. Only eat leftovers. Play. And play some more.

So lucky to be able to do these things…so lucky indeed.

It's a Wonderful Life snow globe

Christmas Eve Gift

That’s how my grandparents always answered the phone on Christmas Eve. No one knows why…but the tradition continues…as traditions should. Pizza for dinner for the same reason…mmmm…

Have yourself a merry little Christmas….

Christmas lights in motion

Light Show

A few twinkling lights….aaahhh, that’s better.

Now, if everyone would please step back, take a deep breath, and be nice to one another. ‘Tis the season and all that.

Model town shops

Everywhere I look

Holiday decorations. Before that long-ago holiday in November, I was so ready to start the red and green decor. And now that it is here—the time has come—I’m hesitating. It could be the need for a little Griswold inspiration. Or maybe another cup of cocoa—with marshmallows in a twenty year old Santa mug. Or maybe it’s something else. Or maybe I just need to don the hat and get to decking the halls (well, maybe not the hall per say, I should really start somewhere with higher visibility). I may be over-thinking it just a tad.

The greenery is in a heap on the floor (cat isn’t complaining). Mistletoe is waiting to be cut. Saw Santa yesterday. Off to a good start…here I go…

knitting needles and scarf

december first

frost covered the ground early this morning…warm thoughts of wool and coffee mixed with the morning chill…the month of winter’s arrival…

and for the record, that scarf has been six years in the making and still not finished…
but it’s early yet