“The residue of your inner wonderings.”
I heard someone say that phrase today. I ponder that as I make lunch for my Treasures. And while I cook…
I see squirrels chasing each other from the kitchen window.
I hear the girls Peter Rabbit video (VHS) ❤
I smell the simple meal of fish & potatoes.
I feel the warmth from the stove.
I am SLOWSMITHING.
The Blacksmith’s Wife