It was Saturday morning and I was home alone. The children were still out of town visiting with their Grandmother while my husband was attending a mens' breakfast at the church. I have enjoyed three straight days of Home Solitude, during the day hours anyway. Of course, my husband returned home to me in the evening ...thankfully he returned home to me.
* purplish- hued liriope blooms aside a amethyst-colored candle left from the night's before gathering with Witt and Claire
*a basketful full of apples, I love the residue leaves
*whimsical shadow of me, in the morning... I was still lingering in my pink nightgown.