Tag Archives: photograph
Dolce far niente – sweet idleness
A Natural Rock Garden
Hang Ups In The Cabin
We needed a closet in the cabin bedroom. Here’s what Hisnibs came up with. I love it. And we needed a hall closet too, here’s that happy solution.
Braided Rug Finished – Love it!
Lap Quilt Almost Finished
Dresden Plate Lap Quilt for my mother for her 100th birthday in May. It’s almost finished. Eldest daughter did the sewing, youngest daughter sent some special memory buttons to add to it. Middle daughter handmade fused glass buttons and I … Continue reading
From Log to Shakes – 4 photographs
This cedar log has been lying in our woods for over 50s years. His nibs cut a 20′ long piece and tractored it out of the woods. Hisnibs split the log into 4 sections and then, using a froe and … Continue reading
Just What I Wanted
The indispensable first step to getting the things you want out of life is this: decide what you want. ~Ben Stein
Questions
Be patient toward all that is unsolved in your heart and try to love the questions themselves. Live the questions now. Perhaps you will find them gradually, without noticing it, live along some distant day into the answer. ~Rainer Maria … Continue reading
Pebble Art – Fish Tales
I love these pebble fish happily floating in their aquarium amongst seashells and plants. The artist is a dear friend of ours and I wanted to share her creativity. Go take a look at her Etsy shop, she has more … Continue reading
Tell It
We have enough people who tell it like it is – now we could use a few who tell it like it can be. ~ Robert Orben
Compassion
Like honesty, compassion may be expressed through verbal means but its basic form of communication is silence. ~ Clark E. Moustakas
World View
Thanks to art, instead of seeing a single world, our own, we see it multiply until we have before us as many worlds as there are original artists. ~ Marcel Proust
Regrets
Don’t regret the past, just learn from it. ~Ben Ipock
Figuring Life Out
You look at where you’re going and where you are and it never makes sense, but then you look back at where you’ve been and a pattern seems to emerge. ~Robert M. Pirsig
