It rather snuck up on me, but I turn twenty-seven in a week.
I don’t even…
How did that happen?
This is a little of what I’ve been up to.
My life is messy, in that sort of… really obsessive compulsive way. Disorderly order. You know.
The new watercolor pan was an early birthday gift from T. The amazing chicken jug? An early birthday gift to myself, along with this tiny gem.
I’m kind of into houses and hens, lately.