Welcome to My Red Cape. Long ago in another time my husband Jack and I lived in a little old red house. It was the stuff of dreams to us for the few years that we were there. I live there still a number of hours every day in imagination, with old dolls and paintings and fabrics and feather trees. I draw inspiration and happiness from the memories of that space in time and share some of it here with friends who remember how to step with Alice through the looking glass and take delight in whimsies and antiquities.
~Edyth O’Neill
Sunday, July 22, 2012
Sunday note
Dear Diana and Virginia, what a nice day you gave us last week, a fine visit,
thank you. Thank you Virginia for encouraging Jack to write something about his
Revolutionary War long rifle. He has done that last night and we are shooting
pictures of it today, to put on the blog. Hope to have it up later today.
