Project 365. A photo a day, every day of the year.
This isn’t a very good photograph. The light is bad, and you can see I probably need to dust my dressing table. But the last roses from my garden, making my room smell lovely, in a Hebron glass vase (an original, from Hebron piece that belonged to my mother, that I treasure) and my tween’s thumbprint, made at nursery, almost 10 years ago, immortalised in clay, made me smile. Not glamorous or exciting, but sometimes the things that make us smile don’t need to be.