A VISUAL JOURNAL: Pluck the day when it is ripe, trusting as little as possible to the future.
Tuesday, December 25, 2012
Monday, December 24, 2012
A festive Christmas Eve spent between 3 houses - then finally back to my own cozy abode. Such a wonderful night reminding me of the traditions I've kept since being a child - and how lucky I am that they are still happening.
- - - I spy an elf on the shelf - - -
- - - I tend to take over, no matter who's kitchen I'm in - - -
- - - Simple + beautiful - - -
- - - A lingering shadow - - -
- - - Classic winter night sky - - -
- - - A a child I would lie under the tree with a bowl of popcorn and pretend I was looking up at the night sky - - -
- - - sock monkey love - - -
- - - My father's side of the family - - -
- - - santa's reindeer - - -
- - - tree pose, bringing back yoga from the summer - - -
- - - The snow showed up just in time for Christmas - - -
Sunday, December 23, 2012
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