Last week and this has been a good time to batten down the hatches and tuck in to some piled up projects. The wind is roaring outside and the rain has barely stopped all week. Now I am hearing thunder. I'm not complaining - I love the spring rains making everything grow back. It's just well, gray!
I have been cooking a lot more this week because I find comfort in a warm oven, the kitchen lights on during the day and the nourishing food chases away a gray day, making it bright.
Because of the gray I needed an artful project and last week I finally dug out something I have wanted to do for 10 years. See in my "intuitive cooking" section - My Mother's Cookbook. It finally translates to the perfect spot right here on my blog. I had so much fun going down memory lane that I got a little carried away. :~)
Since it's one of the grayest days today I needed some color therapy. Luckily I got two bunches of daffodils and today they are at their height of perfection - joyful, smiling faces and a scent carrying across the room. I just had to take a photo to make a little piece of artful memory. From my house to yours here is a yellow filled delight. Just pretend you can smell the flowers!
My other piled up projects are next on the list.