flurries in these "higher elevations" for two days in a row.
i was chatting with a friend and told her this must be the rent we pay for our view!
and ugh. the sliminess in d.c. just gets slimier by the day.
what's a girl to do?
pull out a bag of last summer's pumpkin puree from the freezer,
the wee jacket is coming along, bit by bit (the back, above).
escapism in the kitchen and the sewing studio.
who's with me?