blurry love

It’s been a month since our dearest whippersnapper Juniper left the earth plain, and boy, has it been a roller-coaster. The last week has been the easiest, but there are still those surprise moments that absolutely clobber me. She was such an embodiment of spirit and joy. I sure miss her.

I also realized I hadn’t included a sweater or shoe photo, so here they are and will likely be added to my tribute post, as well, because I like order.

Marry Me Chicken is worth the hype, and, bonus, it isn’t terribly complicated, either. Had I not already captured Greg’s heart, it would definitely do the proper magic.

A smoked salmon and Gruyere omelette, with a Greek yogurt sauce of crushed anise seed, salt, and pepper, for delicious Scandi vibes. Plus, our favorite grapes!

Can you see us? We are small, but mighty. Greg is waving…

A downtown adventure to the Paralympic Museum (exterior, anyway) and America the Beautiful Park, the location was inspired to write the song. We’d been meaning to go for ages and finally got it together. It was such a gloriously beautiful day.

Be well, dear reader…