Fork It
A photo dump on the last day of November, already. And sorry about all the forks. I might have gone overboard with those.
I’m usually really careful not to purchase props that won’t get a lot of mileage in later photos because wouldn’t you know it, money still doesn’t grow on trees. Neither does storage room, for that matter. But when I saw the marmalade crock on etsy, I just had to. Let’s pretend it was a Christmas present to myself(ish). Or that the cats got it for me. Aren’t they just so good to me? Indeed.
Also, that Chicago Mix Popcorn (made vegan by Natalie Slater) was pretty awesome. I fancy myself as a bit of a popcorn (and French fries) connoisseur because those two things used to represent about 90% of my diet when I was younger. Maybe that’s a slight exaggeration, but I wouldn’t bet on it.
Hope this coming weekend treats you right!
Fabulous pictures and props!
Cheers,
Rosa
Merci Rosa! xo
I don’t feel dumped at all, enriched is more the word for it! Lovely to look at all your treasures. Would you mind if I send a Christmas letter to your generous cat? ;-)
Go for it. I’m sure she’d be cool with becoming a not-quite-jolly Santa for all the blogging world.
i guess i’ve never told you…but i have a huge crush on yor photography! i could be here for hours!!!
Thanks for saying, Ana!
Have a forking awesome weekend! As my co-worker would say. Except forking was slightly different. He needs a dictionary.
How forking rude of him!
I want to live with you. (Ok, I only want to eat your popcorn.) Your last day of November looks so dreamy and perfect. (Those citrus fruits! And I like all the forks.) Outs was just dark, cold, and filled with coughing and sneezing family members. (I know, I need to come off my self pity waggon.)
You want to eat my…popcorn? (Hardy-har)
I don’t blame you for being sick of being sick, I’d have demanded a refund by now.