365 - thirteen. dear diary, pretty dresses, and carrots.

week thirteen of my 365.

Wednesday: photo eighty-four: freshly picked flowers on kitchen island. light streaming in through  windows - early morning sunshine at it's peak. bleak yet pretty shadows to contrast... it's in these little things one finds joy. 

Thursday: photo eighty-five: my newest hands-on project. a formal thrift-shop dress rescue (for a spring ball). i don't sew often... largely for two reasons. it's time consuming! really time consuming. and secondly: it takes patience. more than i generally have. however once in a blue moon i get both the itch and the time to commence on a big thread and needle project. 
now this dress will not stay this dress... it is going to get a complete make-over! i personally think it looks a bit hokey right now - i plan to change this. we will see however! i hope to post a after photo once it is complete. 

Friday: photo eighty-six: a chair. morning light. shadows. 

Saturday: photo eighty-seven: grass blades. more shadows. 

Monday: photo eighty-eight: occasionally when i'm feeling overly ambitious i make something for lunch. you know, like actually turn on the oven and get out a knife and cutting board and gather a few ingredients. i know, quite impressive. being in such a mood i made some carrot chips (which turned out more like simply roasted carrots, but still delicious). 
after dicing the carrots i tossed them in coconut oil, cinnamon, and a bit of stevia for a touch of sweetness. baked at 350. delish! you should try. 

Tuesday: photo eighty-nine: fresh beauty even in the old. 

Wednesday: photo ninety: writing in my diary. it's a nightly tradition. okay, well maybe not an every night tradtion. i'm not that on top of things. but when i can... and when something eventful has happened. it's like letting out all the steam and pent up emotions you have inside all spill out.. with no consequinces... and only you to look back and see how silly and immature you once reacted emotionally. ha. it's brilliant! 

the end. 

-becca