So, your original blogger here apologizing for the fact that the blog has been LONG neglected.
It happens. I did try and avoid it becoming dormant by assigning it to someone else, but she too has a life that likes to get in the way. Yeah.... The unavoidable was bound to happen.
Anyhow, I'm not sure about updates for the other projects, but if I find out, I'll let you know. As for me, I've been working on my own on the side, and I do have some stuff to share. Not many construction pictures - actually, construction pictures are part of the reason I became too busy for the blog. Seemed like any time I started to sew, I'd end up kind of derailed because I had to stop and take pictures of what things were looking like and, it just REALLY added a lot of time to the construction. So instead of finishing in a timely manner, or what I thought was "on-time" in my mind, I was taking FOR EVER.
Well, for lack of better explanation, I guess it works for other bloggers, but not really me. So, instead I'll regale you with photos that were taken this week for the American Duchess "Winter Wonderland" Photo Contest.
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Showing posts with label Events. Show all posts
Thursday, November 28, 2013
Friday, March 22, 2013
Norooz 1392
The Persian New Year has come and passed.
Sorry, I wanted to write about it beforehand, but let's face it, that's like writing about Christmas during the Christmas season.... Just too hard to do from all the busy!
Anyhow, I intend to rectify the fact now by sharing some pictures and a little of what's been going on here.
Sorry, I wanted to write about it beforehand, but let's face it, that's like writing about Christmas during the Christmas season.... Just too hard to do from all the busy!
Anyhow, I intend to rectify the fact now by sharing some pictures and a little of what's been going on here.
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| Norooz in a Sassanian gown; this is from last year, at my cousin's house. |
Wednesday, January 23, 2013
Khaaneh ye Doost Kojast?
Finally.... After everything seemingly going as wrong as it possibly could, I've come back home.
That sign says "Kerman". Wait, how did I end up in Kerman? That seems an awfully long way to go for pistachios, carpets, and copper.
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