June 2026

June 30, 2026

The first bouquet of flowers picked from my garden.

I have no idea what variety of peony this is. I call it Candy Stripe. Surely the real name isn’t any better than that.

I love when the lace casts a shadow but I’ve never seen it on my ceiling before.

The craving for a greasy snack was at war with the delicate fabric I was working with, so I improvised.

Reese doing her shark impersonation.

Straight out of the camera. Not a filter in sight.

Those wreaths on those doors… perfection.

I couldn’t imagine a better planter for the paint scheme on this house.

I smile every time I walk past this patch of poppies.

Mother Nature makes beauty look effortless. Again, no filter. It just looks that good.