by Darcy Wiley | Nov 30, 2012 | Buttons & Thread, Pencils & Pens, Preserve Your Story {31 Days}
I had a simple plan for Thanksgiving weekend. I’d bake a dozen biscuits, simmer a batch of fresh pumpkin butter and head over for a hearty meal with the extended family. We’d settle in for good conversation on the couch while the kids burned off energy, sure to...
by Darcy Wiley | Nov 17, 2012 | Buttons & Thread, Pencils & Pens, Preserve Your Story {31 Days}
I’ve got the measuring tape, a few cans of spray paint, an old cabinet door frame and some plans to head to the hardware store this morning. When I snapped a photo of my desk the other day, I did a study of the still life and took note of what it was that was crowding...
by Darcy Wiley | Oct 16, 2012 | Buttons & Thread, Pencils & Pens, Preserve Your Story {31 Days}
A piece of history was set to be put out for the garbage if we didn’t come pick it up, this giant music box handmade in the 1920s right here in my state. My husband and his dad drove 20 hours round-trip through swarms of cicadas to bring it home. We had hopes for...
by Darcy Wiley | Oct 6, 2012 | Buttons & Thread, Pencils & Pens, Preserve Your Story {31 Days}
It happens sometimes when I walk into a friend’s house to the sight of pots and pans criss-crossed on the counter and dust bunnies floating near air vents. I get this urge to grab the dishcloth and the mop. I could go on mission to find the counter top again, ready...
by Darcy Wiley | Sep 11, 2012 | Buttons & Thread, Pocket Change, Relish
I’ve been putting off the week’s trip to the grocery…don’t want to take the kids, but too tired to go late night. One morning I go to the half-bare pantry and settle on what’s left for breakfast…carb-heavy, sugared-up CoCo Wheats. It tastes like childhood,...
by Darcy Wiley | Jul 22, 2012 | Buttons & Thread, Gift from the Sea ~ Summer Book Club 2012, Pocket Change
I spoon froth into pale brown ripples of coffee and ask for more of the story of this place. Floor-to-ceiling doors wide open bring in a breeze from the bay, and here comes the owner, friend of these friends. He brushes feathery wisps from his brow, tucks some grey...