15 April 2010

House Tour, Or, Why I Feel Like I Live on a Farm



Welcome to our home.



I thought you might need some photographic evidence of our urban-farm life.





"When lilacs last in the dooryard bloom'd ... "



And maybe you've never seen a chicken before?



This is a loud, angry chicken.



Angry because I wouldn't let her out in the yard to roam, catch worms, and take dust baths.

But she laid me an egg anyway. At this point, it is still warm. Like body temperature warm.



Anyway, what else have I been up to?



Dyeing yarn.



Making wild-yeast-only whole wheat sourdough baguettes.



And generally hanging out in the kitchen.

What about you?

1 comment:

Lassie said...

Oh! You make city living look mighty lovely. :)