
Archive for March, 2013
Wordless Wednesday
Posted in Wordless Wednesday, tagged Alaska, blue, glacier, ice on March 6, 2013| 6 Comments »
It’s March
Posted in Artists and Shops, Candles, Etsy, tagged Auntie B's Wax, Etsy, March, purple, Treasury, winter on March 5, 2013| 4 Comments »
March is by far my least favorite month of the year. I get a little depressed, a little bored and a little impatient with it all. The snow is dirty, the air is damp. It’s cold, it warms up, it’s cold again. March can’t make up it’s mind and it bugs me.
We got some fresh snow. About eight inches. It cleans up that dirty stuff a bit which is good, but it’s March. Aren’t the daffodils supposed to be popping out by now?
There’s a nice little treasury in Etsy that makes me feel a little better about this time of year. The curator names it Blackberry Winter. The purple colors remind me of winter and spring all at once. They make March less annoying. I’m honored to have my Blackberry Sage candle featured in the collection.
If you’re interested in any of the items in this treasury, just click on the image and you’ll be transported to Etsy where you can have a closer look.
Make A Wish
Posted in Everyday, tagged feather, Pinky, wish on March 1, 2013| 4 Comments »
One day a while ago my Mom and Charlotte were in my bedroom for the first time in a long time. They were curious about some of the things they saw. One of those things was a glass jar containing feathers.

They weren’t sure what to make of the jar of feathers. I explained to them that I have a featherbed and also feather pillows and sometimes those feathers make their way out of their casings. When I find them on the floor I don’t leave them for the vacuum cleaner, I pick them up and put them in the jar.

Each time I put a feather in the jar I make a wish. They’re light and soft wishes, just like the feathers. Because they aren’t unreasonable wishes, they nearly always come true.
There’s something really nice about seeing that jar filled with wishes that have come true.
Today I’ll be cleaning the bedroom and will most likely find a feather or two somewhere on the floor. I’ll put the feathers in the jar and wish a happy birthday for my brother-in-law Pinky, and a happy weekend for you. Be ready, because my feather wishes rarely fail me.





















