The arrival of Spring has brought on a mad desire to change everything and plump up the cushions on the KWS couch. Read on to learn more about my plans for the blog!
There’s a sewing machine collection in my house and I swear I don’t know how it got there. Is it possible to become a collector without realising it?
Time is passing and I am making progress of a vague sort, complete with photographs of said vague progress.
Moving house might be listed as one of the more stressful events you can experience, but sometimes it throws up treasures that warm your soul.
Fifty posts have passed so quickly! Here’s a chance to reminisce on how many ways I’ve rambled since my first blog post on Katie Writes Stuff.
One week in May, with divers photographs.
When I was five, my family moved to a ten acre farm in the Yarra Valley. It was possibly the best imaginable way to grow up.
There’s no need to apologise for sharing photos with no make-up, no fancy clothes, no super-styled hair. You look wonderful without any of that stuff.
There’s something about Autumn that brings on a fit of nostalgia for me.