Sunday, July 4, 2010


...I am remembering. Lying on the trampoline on summer nights and squinting up at a trillion grains of light. Setting up little fairy-sized towns with plastic pools and fuzzy grass, cut through by miniature train tracks. Mists of woodsmoke on overcast afternoons, with the smell curling through the trees. The ache of a thousand castle stairs burning in my legs. Falling asleep to the careful rocking of the water, a floating cradle in the darkness with the clank of the sails for my lullaby.


minna ♥ said...

beautiful, just beautiful

faerie finder said...

hello darling i just wanted to pop by
and let you know that the violet
pattern uses knitting too!!! :(
the base of the puff is
knitted in a long tube
then the violets are crocheted and felted
and tacked on after... maybe you
could crochet the tube???
hearts xoxo