(I took this picture with my Diana last April.)
When I see images of flowers, I start to feel so excited about the coming of spring. Peonies make me particularly wistful, it seems. And I believe that sometimes the anticipation is nearly as good as its arrival. Today is one of those days in which it feels as though spring will never come; my boots are salt-stained and slush-dampened, my hair has gone curly from walking in wet snow. It's so dark when I leave work. I cannot stop thinking about how lovely it is in Australia right now.
Since I have sunshine on my mind, I made a turban last night out of some lacey knit fabric I have -- I'm happy with the result and may add it to my Etsy shop within the next few days.
I wanted to thank each and every one of you for the lovely comments on my last post. It was so, so nice to read them. I love my little group of blog-readers! xo