Saturday, December 10, 2011

Share a cupppa


I didn't take this picture, in fact i don't know who did.  But I really like it . It reminds me of the warmth of the season, of the light that drives the darkeness from our souls on the longest night of the year, of finding joy in the quiet moments. Taking the time to enjoy the work I have done and to be alone with my thoughts an memories.  The peacefulness of a quiet house on a long winter night, surrounded by the
glow of simple delights. 

Grandma's Kitchen a magical apple cake

  t The days grow shorter and the nights longer, a chill edges thus the house, every room except the kitchen. T here  the warmth of the cook...