I thought it would be appropriate to begin with an actual "late bloom"...this little begonia was doing its thing underneath a pile of dead leaves and a vicious rose bush in my front yard.
As for me, I spend way more time than can possibly be healthy doing my thing under piles of fabric. And dust. And assorted household pet hair.
I'm not a photographer. While I wish I could stage wonderfully inspiring vignettes, that's just not me. Since all our lives have beautiful bits in them, hopefully there will be some pretty pictures every once in awhile.
Here's a photo of a tiny part of my work area. The polka dot mug is a shout out to my pal Pam No, it's not some rich, robust freshly brewed java--it's a cup of Coke Zero--whose caffeine and chemically charged goodness keeps me going.
Speaking of...there are piles of fabric waiting to be turned into squares, triangles, and posies and such, so until next time!