This large lump of plastic is actually my mother-in-law M’s new sofa. It arrived early this morning, and we all held our breaths at its unveiling. M grinned after the movers left and announced, I think it’s pretty gutsy to buy a new couch at (almost) 91 years old.
Three hundred and sixty-five days, each unique in its own moment. A photo a day for a year. A journal of time.
Friday, November 18, 2011
Thursday, November 17, 2011
321 / 365 Autumn Leaves
In the last twenty-four hours the temperatures have been dropping dramatically, and so have the leaves.
Wednesday, November 16, 2011
320 / 365 Vigilance
This is Saint Rose, the patroness of gardeners (among others). I bought her several years ago and placed her in the Secret Garden , where she keeps an eye on things.
Tuesday, November 15, 2011
319 / 365 Crystal-Clear
I’ve been collecting rocks and minerals since I was a kid, and I have small bowls of these earthly artifacts scattered all over the house. I’m particularly fond of this little grouping, which I keep in a small ceramic leaf that belonged to my great-aunt. There’s just something very tactile and soothing about them.
Monday, November 14, 2011
318 / 365 Order in the Court!
This week I’ve been called for jury duty, something I’ve never done before. I’ve always heard that there’s a lot of waiting involved, but my experience today was relatively speedy... there at 8:00 am, selected and on a jury panel by 9:30 am, and done by 4:30 pm. I hope the rest of the week is just as efficient.
Sunday, November 13, 2011
317 / 365 A Snack in Hand
It feels like H and I have been eating non-stop since our travels began last Thursday, and yet, stuffed as we are, it’s difficult to turn down the snacks that await us on the flight home. This buttered shortbread cookie was one of today’s treats. If we don’t explode tonight, we’ll be back to routine eating tomorrow… thank goodness.
316 / 365 Traditions
Each year H and I celebrate an early Thanksgiving with family (three generations on H’s side) in Arizona, where the house is filled with chatter and laughter, food and games. We follow the same traditions each visit… Dunkin’ Donuts in the morning, a field trip to a local park, expert turkey carving by nephew G, a scrumptious meal, and a rousing game of Taboo to complete the evening. The ships you see here are part of a festive table setting. They’re salt and pepper dispensers that have been part of the family for many years.
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