The New Domesticity: Autumn Nesting
The bright red tartan wool blanket gently sways in the autumn breeze. Slanted sunlight and scurrying squirrels remind me that this blanket may have seen the last of the picnic days. But, who knows? Weather is a capricious maiden, and we may yet have
The New Domesticity: Welcome Home
“Although it was considered by many to be a poor home, the worn pine floors shone with a fresh scrubbing, gingham curtains danced merrily in the windows, a hearty fire blazed in the corner, and the simple dishes were stacked