|Photo: Heather Nette King|
Ah, finally a day at home. To catch my breath, do a (very little) bit of cleaning, answer some emails and hopefully, put fingers to typepad and get some magazine stories written. First thing this morning though, I rescued some gorgeous Pierre de Ronsard roses and some gardenias from my garden before the rain ruined them. The poor Agave was so potbound - when I moved it I just popped it into some water to give it time to breathe until I find a pot beautiful enough to replant it in. The heady, musky scent from that corner of my lounge is too-die-for!
I have spent so much time lately in studios and other peoples houses that it feels extra great to be here, in my crazy, messy, overflowing, psuedo-prop-store, child and pet filled home.