annemarie oechslin
small things that made my days ….
dotted shells ….and the tiniest sunny side ups
braids ….anything that won’t be braided these days
cats ….the latest cheery adition around here
summer ….colorful days to be filled with whatever comes to mind
sun tea ….bottled summer scents
small things that made my days ….
this piece of shell ….and the breeze of sea that comes with it
this cup ….used on repeat
these lemons ….hand picked for a dear friend
these feet ….and the happiness of being in pairs
this cup ….the other one’s match. on repeat, too
small things that made my days….
shared breakfasts – this spot with its morning sun – this almost familiar plate by now – the blues above us and the goldens around us – and the little someone who fell in love with all of it, too
small things that made my days….
chairs ….awaiting an audience
tool ….or jointed bits and pieces
glaze ….big cups for ice and tiny cups for everything in one’s mind
bull ….met en route
tulip ….out growing our smallest vase
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small things that made my days….
this glass dia ….and some more >>
this cup ….in a perfect new place by now
these sweets ….or what’s in our minds lately
this cat ….on my studio floor
these fruits ….endless summer in storage
small things that made my days….
these tiny bits ….or the bright shiny orange they will be next summer
these flies ….still summer, still summer
these duo ….arranged themselves so very well
these sandals ….reappeared after the longest search and just in time to be worn a little longer
this scene ….the (almost) aftermath of a late summer meal
