Tag: Slow Living
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The Last Light
A few red berries, the last light between the branches — and five minutes before it was gone
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Autumn, through my bokeh
Autumn light, copper leaves and a little bit of bokeh — sometimes that’s all a photograph needs.
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Our First Apples
Our first apples have finally arrived. Three varieties, a small harvest, and one of the simplest signs that autumn is here.
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A Sunday With No Plans
Rain outside, a fire inside, two cats asleep in their boxes. Some Sundays are better without a plan.
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When Dinner Grows by the Fence
We’re not really mushroom pickers. But when giant puffballs start growing just a few metres from home, why not find out what they taste like?
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The Day Our House Arrived
Two containers, one crane and a very wet piece of land. The story of the day our container house finally arrived.
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Slow Living Doesn’t Always Mean Doing Nothing
Slow living doesn’t always mean doing nothing. Sometimes it means slowing down enough to choose what matters — even if that means mowing the grass on a Sunday.