As a child I lived with my nose in a historical novel and my fingers swathed with yarn, embroidery thread, glue, or paint.
As a teen I fell in love with black and white movies, the charm, the subtlety, the awe of femininity and masculinity expressed.
Whether I was reading Austen or Oke or watching Kerr or Hepburn, I was convinced I had been born into the wrong era.
As a young bride, I am at heart an old-fashioned housewife, longing to spend my days making a beautiful things for my home and for others.
- Born on April 13
- Joined July 7, 2009