Neglected Things
even thrive, at least on the inside.
Finished our small budget recycled patio in time for the fourth. We used broken chunks of concrete from old foundations that we picked up on the side of the road…
I am a homemaker, and the home I make is in a small, sometimes cluttered, old house that we love. I found these photos of it before we moved in….
Just got back from running and hoped to knock out my 365 early- no late night uploads for me today. (Au Batido, 365 Day 133) This is the “poor man’s”…
Here’s a few more daily photos from the end of summer. day 222 day 231 day 262 day 235
Seafoam melamine in its prime. I really like the slightly marbled seafoam color. My grandmommy and her mother served us fruit salad and cereal out of bowls like this. It’s…
I’m unusually proud of this shawl. Maybe because I didn’t play it safe in my color choices. The mix of these colors may be a no big deal to you…
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I love the idea that neglect of one thing makes room for another to grow…thoughtful series of images…my favorite is the TtV shot…very, very nice.
Thank you, dogdreamzzz. In my life, times of neglect (whatever the kind) at least let certain things rise to the surface. Maybe it's the realization of what are legitimate needs and what aren't, flaws, strengths, or new abilities. I want to think something good comes from it.