Whenever I have a spare minute, I've been winding my embroidery floss on bobbins and organizing them by color. It's immensely satisfying to see all those pretty colors begin to line up in rows. Also, I completed a large custom embroidery project a few weeks ago, which I'll blog about next week.
A surprise delivery of pretty pinks and sunny yellows.
A rainy day outfit. And, no, I'm not really a giant, but I do sometimes forget that I am indeed a bit too tall to stand so close to the camera.
A vintage pin and vintage-inspired ring make the 80-year-old lady who lives in my heart very happy.
We ate at a Mexican restaurant downtown that turned out to not really be Mexican at all.
I did like the Oaxacan animals though. That reminds me: I used to have an Oaxacan peacock years ago. I wonder where he wandered off to?