Windowsills

The shape of this canning jar and the "bubbles" in the glass indicate that it is old. I think it belonged to my Aeschliman grandmother. I came across it carefully wrapped in a plastic bag in the basement at my Mother's farm house. I enjoy how the light filters through it on the kitchen windowsill.

It's now January 7, time to put the Christmas decorations away. I've enjoyed these small dishes with a green design, so I incorporated them in an admittedly stark Christmas display on our dining room window. The dishes are from Mother Kreider. The wreath is one made by an Italian/Canadian friend from grape vines. (photos by Evan)