A little at a time, I am putting the garden to bed for the winter. Also: I keep trying to put me to bed for the winter because hibernating sounds better than frozen slush any day.
Up With Your Favorite Disguise
Monthly Archives: October 2015
I Go There With You
Portrait of the artist as a terrible housekeeper.
Down Comes the Night
Warned of a sudden freeze, we brought in a number of outdoor plants. Not everyone was overjoyed.
Kittens Cats Sacks Wives
The Drusy-approved project room is a work in progress. On the left, cat blankets; center, scarves and hats for whichever project asks; on the right, loosely organized ideas and a photo of my grandfather from The Gang That Couldn’t Shoot Straight. This evening, I accidentally shut Wednesday in this room by accident, a foible of which Drusy also approved.
Take Nothing With You But
Today’s horse chestnuts are tomorrow’s seed bombs. I shall fling them everywhere in hopes of feeding critters or planting trees that feed critters, because critters need to eat and we need trees to breathe.
Only See What’s Real
Today’s potato: blue!
Poor Impulse Control 