This year I have been writing a novel. There are about 2 ½ months left on my projected timeline. Wow! Where has the year gone? Where am I at with my novel? This summer I became the owner of some silverware sets. The sets came in nice old wood boxes. One of the sets was… Continue reading Where the words live
The weather has been fall like here making that hot mug a coffee a welcome pleasure cradled in between my hands. Watching the slow rising steam dance in wispy movements away from the rich brown liquid is mesmerizing. There are so many wonderful moments tied into a cup of coffee. If we were having coffee… Continue reading The Steam from my Coffee
My coffee sits untouched in my mug. The smell wafts faintly around me reminding me that it is there but I am slow and distracted this morning. I have always found it interesting that feeling during a tragedy that time should stop and life pause, even if it is just for a moment, because as… Continue reading Coffee Re-heated
Here comes October! October is by far my favourite month of the year, and fall is my favourite season. This morning the buttery caramel flavour wafting from my coffee cup is muted by the smell coming from my scenty. A tart apple smell with tones of sweet buttery cinnamon fills the space in the room.… Continue reading Autumn Coffee
Brewing Coffee, Twisting Words & Breaking Pencils 