i baked zucchini bread yesterday. two loaves, using this recipe, and they're almost gone. i'd like to bake more today, though i might not in an effort to stop eating it. i especially love the crust.
it's raining here. the boy stayed home from camp today. i'm listening to brian's summer mix. i have lots and lots of pictures from the last few weeks to share and i don't want to sit at the computer long enough to share them. i haven't been reading blogs much lately, and when i do read i find that i'm not commenting - instead i'm sitting here wishing that we could sit together over a cup of something and talk to each other. really talk to each other. i have the strong sense that i would learn so much from you - i do learn so much from you all of the time, and i know that i'd learn even more sitting across a table or a lawn or a patch of sand or gravel from you, instead. and somehow, i've been resenting the notion that a comment could come close to a conversation. it's awful of me, i know. but there you have it.
i've made one of my paintings into prints. i'm stalling on printing two of my photographs really huge (20x30 huge) for a friend because i'm afraid that i won't like the quality. i'm working on a commission - a smallish flower painting. i cut a big board into 3x3 inch squares to make some tiny seascape paintings. i have my easel set up in the living room lately in an effort to squeeze in as much painting time as possible. it's not going so well - i've been spending too much time eating watermelon and hula hooping and making zucchini bread and sitting around the campfire.
i'm woefully behind on the gocco swap, yet again. and on my pay-it-forward obligation, too. we harvested the first two cucumbers from our garden. and one grape tomato. i'm pretty sure we don't get enough sun in our little plot of land, but things are coming along.
i am wearing my hyacinth necklaces almost every day. i am re-reading a year of mornings. i am loving rachel's beach photos. and zinnia's from the farmer's market. i am waiting impatiently to pick up a second roll of film from the photo shop. i am waiting even more impatiently for our trip to the beach in two weeks. i am trying not to pay attention to how it is that summer is half gone. i am here and life is full and i think tomorrow i'll go to the pool while the kids are at camp and sit. just sit. and try to slow down the passing of time, if only for a morning.






























