stems and ghosts

Tonight or tomorrow I will post photos of the bab(ies) shower that tanya and I hosted this weekend, but lets just start with these: T and me cutting stems and filling jars with them in the small bathroom with the big windows in the art gallery that used to be a monastery. It is haunted by three ghosts {one is a young boy who was probably a monk.}

{ps. Omigoodness, thank you so much for all your comments! they made me so very glad!}