Monday, September 12, 2022
Summer Sun is Never Done: Still Giving Fall the Cold Shoulder
Monday, September 6, 2021
Savor the Labor: Red, White, and Blueberry
Not manual labor or delivery labor, but Labor Day labor -- or rather, play. Because raspberries are red, blueberries are blue, and summer is sweet but over too soon. My own holiday labors -- if you can call them that -- included making Americana-themed baubles and wearing my red, white, and blue best for the butterflies.
As for festivities, the husband and I went to my parents' house yesterday and to Rita's tonight, where we enjoyed our treats outside by the light of the highway. And that made for a big weekend for me because I'm almost always home. Which reminds me of something my mom said last summer: the pandemic brings us back to a simpler time. As in, there's nowhere to go, just like back in the day, so even a trip to the ice cream stand becomes special. And however horrific the reason (i.e. a deadly, global virus of summer blockbuster proportions), slowing down and appreciating the extraordinary ordinary is a gift.
So I hope your Labor Day weekend was lazy. In other words, filled with fashion, fruit pies, and featherdown pillows for taking the very best naps.
Sunday, May 7, 2017
Fiesta, Fleur-Ever
They're a little hard to see, but these stamps feature colorful illustrations of traditional Mexican dishes, including empanadas, tamales, and, my personal favorite, flan (who doesn't crave that caramel custard treat?). One look at the appetizing images had me saying, "I'll take those" to the surprised postal worker. And now they're out and about in the world, bringing joy (and takeout envy) to the gas company, the electric company, and my dear friends at Macy's.
Sigh. I could go for a churro.