Cup on the Bus

I am stunned at how easily I fell back into the requirements of show life. I could not be doing this without help, either from Beth or from ...

Only a month ago I was at my first craft show in, umm, almost twenty years, my small stint at the township craft bazaar on the eve of Covid ...

As stultifying as I find them, I attempt to maintain routines. Routine signifies, to me, the attempt to maintain order in the face of growin...

I just took the last blueberry crostata for the month out of the oven. Yum, for lunch tomorrow and the next several days. So, no time like n...

It was difficult to pull myself together enough to write about the show. Now we are a week later and I still am gone incommunicado. What is ...