A weekly ritual of sensual reflection, adopted from Abby’s blog. Play along if you wish, in the comments or link to your own blog.
Tasting: Aronia berries…they happen to live in the backyard and I have this to say about them: most anything can be made palatable if you add cheesecake.
Smelling:
His technique is improving and it’s not getting any easier for me to leave the stuff alone. It’s worse when it’s baking and the aroma pervades every breath I take. Sigh.
Hearing: C’s soothing voice reading aloud to me as I spin…Hard Boiled Wonderland and the End of the World. Again.
Touching: Seemingly endless poundage of raw fleece. Soak, rinse, repeat. I’ve got some wicked soft hands thanks to the merino.
Navajo-Churro
Been dyeing and listing some, btw…
Merino cross
Seeing: Progress on the Car Car…
Stripped. Since I took this, the floor has been sanded down to the metal and is ready for patching. Body work to continue this week and then paint paint paint. Hot.
Feeling: Anticipatory pins and needles. It’s going to be a long month.
Happy Monday…
