teriknueseMar 23, 20202 minMy grandmother's bonesThese are my grandmother's chairs, on Dad's side. Her name was Florence; again, not Flo, or Flossie. I had an Aunt Flossie on Mom's side;...
teriknueseMar 20, 20203 minDiary in wood & fabricI think this room says a lot about me: my values, my eclecticism, my memories. Each piece has a story, its unique history, interlocking...
teriknueseFeb 9, 20201 minNever gets oldI have been blessed to walk this beach with Tom for nearly seventeen years now, a twenty-five year hiatus separates my first trip as a...
teriknueseJan 19, 20201 minJuxtapositionStep one in the blending of eras. The lake house was built, and remains grounded in 1976. But to bring forward is a delicate balance. ...
teriknueseDec 31, 20192 minSilk and laceI adore the infinite threads of silk, wool, embroidery in scarves. I have collected them most of my adult life: Pashminas from Tom's...
teriknueseDec 30, 20193 minAnother pennyTom returned from the contractor meeting up north. He delivered a tube containing the plot survey and a single box of photos and...
teriknueseDec 28, 20193 minCall me KateJarvis joined the fold six years and two days now. He came in meek and mild; defined by the shelter as a Vizsla - so wrong that doggie...
teriknueseDec 28, 20194 minHeart attackCall came in at 6:30 am 12/27/2006, normally not a good sign which proved amazingly accurate. Only two days prior Dad and I made prime...
teriknueseDec 26, 20192 minInheritance: Rites of PassageTom headed north today. It seemed appropriate to shift the music to Triumph. This Canadian band crackled through the old AM/FM radio in...