I don't know where this wee vase vanished to but I always loved arranging flowers in it.
This old vase has gone too but I always had some beach flowers in it from the beach in front of my old house.
I love this wee arrangement from my old bathroom of flowers I grew in the community garden.
I picked up Daughter at the airport a few hours ago. I've missed her as she was in Toronto for nearly 2 weeks. We talked non-stop over a Singapore noodle dinner. She had a wonderful trip and caught up with family and friends including her father. But she's glad to be back here "to my wonderful life" she calls it. I agree. There's something about this place that feels so "home" to both of us. Hard to explain to anyone else, truly, it's so visceral.