Hot bakery ovens traded for a hot honey latte, which feels right even with summer pressing in at the edges. Last night's storm left everything washed clean by this morning's light. The garden feels alive after the rain. we have had a lot of rain. Roses blooming wide and the butternut squash seedlings are reaching up. I picked 5 blackberries on my way back inside and ate them standing in the wet grass while the chickens were close by and our one chicken we call Blackberry, well she is a smart girl and so she made the case for a fence last year. I threw her one that looked not quite right for me but perfect for her. So much of this season feels fragile in the loveliest way. Fleeting. Temporary. Here for only a moment before the calendar turns again. June is knocking at the door.
May 26, 2026
May 23, 2026
spring! eggs!
April 29, 2026
spring thoughts
Lately, I have been thinking a long while about the noise of the world ~the way we so quickly try to tell one another what to do, what to eat, and who to become. It’s a curious thing, isn't it? The desire to shape another's thoughts for them. I don’t believe life works in such a forced way. I think we each come to our truths in our own time, in our own way, and in our own quiet corners. I don’t wish for someone to stand over me, and I certainly don't wish to stand over anyone else.
There is a freedom in the simple act of choosing. If one’s heart ~and budget~ leads them toward a plate of radishes, baked beans, and bacon, then that is exactly where they should be. It is okay. Living close to the earth is a deeply personal journey, one that looks different for every set of hands that works the soil. The gardens and animals we tend to, the rewards, are that much more meaningful.
And yet, there is a softening that happens when we walk a path bound up with nature. When we try to empathize with the earth, we begin to see the sentience in the beings around us. We see the fear, the distress, and the very real feelings of the creatures we share this space with. It makes us a bit more respectful, doesn't it? A bit more thoughtful about the plate.
Each person gets to decide. I believe that today as much as I ever have. But I also believe in the power of paying attention ~to where things come from, and the relationship we want to cultivate with the farmer or the wild around us.
April 22, 2026
Earth Day dish cloths
It's Earth Day 2026 and to celebrate I'm re-purposing some scrap fabric and terry cloth towels and making some dish cloths. Kitchen duties and cleaning can feel so domestic and sometimes boring. I like to embrace the feral side of domesticity every chance I get. A little wild and free to be creative and repurposed old things or scraps feels a bit feral over just buying some cheapies at the store. I think we should add in a little color and personality to the monotonous routines we sometimes find ourselves in. I also want to make a matching dish towel drying mat for my clean dishes. *For the dish cloths, I cut out 5 inch squares from the fabrics and used 1 terry and one cotton print fabric, I put the right sides together and sewed around the perimeter. I left a 2 inch area on the last side, to turn the square right side out. After turning the square, taking care to be sure and push out the points on the corners, I top stitched around the square and turned fabric in to close 2 inch gap. I also sewed diagonally across the square so it stays laying flat and doesn't pucker in the center. This is an easy and fun beginner friendly sewing craft that is both useful and cute! These little dish cloths are so unique and makes cleaning up a little more fun. They can also be used under a hot coffee mug or at the espresso machine for quick clean up. The cloths are sturdy and of course washable/re-usable and will last years! I hope you give them a try! Happy Earth Day!!
xo ~tina
April 18, 2026
dutch baby, rain baby
We started the day in cotton gowns, sleeveless and as it started to rain I reached for a plaid shirt:: by the time the day darkens into night, we will be back in our flannel pajamas and definitely warm socks tomorrow.
I made a blueberry Dutch Baby because it seems like the perfect rainy morning to get the oven going. It is an easy make, but I have read online that sometimes people struggle with the puff aspect of the oven pancake. I'm not sure and can't attest to what problems they run into, but I'm wondering if it has something to do with the age of the eggs? So I can only recommend using farm eggs, either from yours or your neighborhood egg person,,,they are everywhere these days <yay> My recipe is:
April 17, 2026
spring, welcome
January 28, 2026
snow days

I’m sitting here drinking Kombucha ~TRILOGY~ (Raspberry, Lemon, Ginger), because one can only drink so many latte’s, teas and cocoas. This is snow day 5, after all. We did not lite the fire today, either. The sun is out and it is 36 degrees, tomorrow will be 41 WHOO HOO! We got 4 inches of sleet, snow, freezing rain all mixed together forming a solid sheet of ice, everywhere. The streets are iced over, a full size truck driven across ~barley leaving a mark. Crazy! The temps stay COLD too which means this ice hasn’t gone anywhere. This is subtly like Maine weather. School has not and will not open this week. So, we are home and I sewed a coverlet for my old ugly couch. The couch is so very comfortable, so it gets to stay. The couch is in my bedroom and serves as a quiet spot for everyone who needs one. I repurposed a well loved striped percale king size bed sheet set and only sewed it in two spots. You wouldn’t have to though, you could just tuck the arm pieces and center in. If it were just me sitting there I probably could have not sewn the arms to the center. Kids + Pets = Sewn lol I’m going to insert a little sketch to show you how I used the sheets. I used the flat sheet over the center part of the couch. I cut the fitted sheet in half and used the gathered parts on the arm of the couch. I sewed where the fitted sheets meet the flat sheet. I hope that makes sense. Here is the image. Don’t laugh!!
So there you have it. Snow days and new life for old things.
~ homespun tina




