I love when the sky shows unusual colours.When instead of blue, it shows pinks, purples, oranges, lavender, red.When all the colours swirl together to create an awe striking view. If my emails have shown you anything it's that I love the sky, and esp...

Don't you find that mornings either slip by fast or take forever? I find my self more frustrated on the slow ones. Every little irritating second seems to take forever.What if, instead of being tense over it we take a deep breath and embrace the seem...

Some times we need to take a moment to enjoy the little things. Like the particular feel of a breeze in January. Or the little bits of frost that seem to grow like tiny vines. In this cold season I try to note all the little joys that are only here n...

This week between Christmas and New Years is a time full of memories. Perhaps of nothing in particular other than closeness with loved ones.It's both refreshing and relaxing. A comfortable few days.I love this method for putting polaroids into their...

I love the magic of winter. While the sun is still in the sky, it is cold. It stays close enough that it won't get too cold (as long as you are not to far north) but far enough away that its heat is not so noticeable.I love that it gets colder and co...

There is something to be said for waking up to the sunlight in the morning. It doesn't happen often for me, being a mom to toddlers, but when it does it makes my heart happy. The glow coming through my south facing window. It's refreshing.I chose the...

In the summer when I camp in the forest I jump at any random noise, somewhat paranoid that it is a bear or lynx or bobcat. But during the winter the forest seems to fall silent, only made more pronounced by the blanket of snow that is sometimes prese...

There is a park near my grandparents house that we fondly call the bird sanctuary. While that's not technically its name or purpose, the land is set aside to help protect the local wildlife. There is the occasional tree, but it is mostly tall grass....

There is something that happens when November hits. Grass get crisp with frost and feelings inside of us get squeezed with all the anticipation for the season that comes. Why this happens in November, I couldn't tell you. Maybe it's that it is just o...

Leaves! I just love them.From mid-September, as they begin to fall and the smell of them slowly dissolving lifts off the ground to the October leaf raking, pile jumping. Well maybe not the raking part.You know what else is beautiful right now? The sk...