today we are scattered around the property like dice – each one landing where they feel like they’ve come into their own fortune. in the morning, i set the stage for what comes later… the day sacrificed to the night, the fire lit and smelling of sage. the dead become the fuel that breathes life […]
a could-do list for november: continue showing up here every day — either in the same way i have been this month, or in some other form make a photo zine of island photographs attend a 5-rhythms dance class plan a trip to visit our friends who also live on an island (on the other […]
this is all part of the pleasure, this day; no one else can own it. the particular pleasure of this one place, with these people. of bodies sprawled across beanbags and armchairs and the sun-warmed earth. of a sky blue and clear as if welcoming us to it’s lovely front room. as if, even the […]
three amazing things that happened today: finding a super-comfy retro armchair in a charity shop for $6. (yes i bought it) a third recipe from the cuba street project book – cheese and rocket scones. a delicious success an evening full of laughter and great conversation with current and former colleagues i respect and admire
first light, last light and the glittering space between them + compliments from unexpected places + looking up through a lacework canopy of leaves at the fading light + the easy company of our best friends + the humility and comfort of a small (but big enough for us) space + the anticipation and arrival […]