Last night, we fell asleep to the sound of rain. The window in the bedroom was wide open and the biting, brisk rush of the weather fluttered the bed sheet against my cheek as I drifted off into dreamville. This morning, I woke up fresh and early , traveled over to the dentist for a teeth cleaning, grabbed a scrumptious, creamy latte and drove up the mountain with the country music playing just a little too loud so I could check on the pussy willows and see if they’re ready for cutting yet. Is there anything prettier than a pussy willow bouquet in the early springtime? The willows weren’t quite ready for gleaning but it was wonderful to be up on Gibson Jack with the wind flying like knives and the trees groaning in the sun while the clouds were smoothing the wide open blue. As always, it was such a good morning to be Idahoan.
I like all kinds of things right now. Here’s a share-share:
If you need some bolstering and the feel of a big wide smile on your face, watch this. Fuchsia pants? Here’s a pair. Get at it. This is beautiful, I especially like the part about being tethered to the wind — press play. All kinds of interesting things are being pinned over here. Won’t you join me? A friend and I were recently discussing Zuni bracelets and I want this one very badly. Isn’t it beautiful? I have about a million little earrings to list in the shop today, watch for them. There’s something about being free from toques and scarves that makes me want to hang beautiful things in my ears. Bless you spring and summer. Bless you. Lastly, I feel like I say this all the time and it’s so inadequate, but you’re so nice. Thanks for being wonderful human beings.
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