I am enjoying the last few minutes of my Saturday morning before the holiday busy-ness begins. I wish I had more like this. Sun. Tea. Grits, even if they are a bit thin. Blog. And my book. I had to take a picture. I have two holiday events back to back this afternoon, and so much more to do with the house this morning. But for just a few more moments, I’ll enjoy this stillness.
206 Bones Aida D. Donald Alice's Adventures in Wonderland A Poetry Handbook Baroness Orczy Billy Collins Blue Horses Break No Bones Charles Hamilton Charlotte Bronte Divergent E. Nesbit Emily Dickinson Five Children and It From My Library Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Herlock Sholmes Jane Eyre Kathy Reichs Lewis Carroll Lion in the White House Mary Oliver New Books New Words Poems Poems of the Irish People Quick Quotes Roget's Thesaurus Rumi Sherlock Holmes Sir Arthur Conan Doyle Speaking in Bones The False Prince The Hunt for Red October The Scarlet Pimpernel Through the Looking-Glass Tom Clancy Webster's Dictionary