I love this particular quotation by the daughter of Alice Walker:
I have learned to really hear the message
my mother has given me all my life:
I will be with you always,
as in forever,
into the eternal hereafter,
no matter what.
--Rebecca Walters
My Mom is with me.
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Josie Iselin’s Heart Stones is a book I wanted to create. You see, we both collect heart-shaped rocks. IT was a perfect Valentine present which I gave to myself. Her rocks are photographed against a black background and each one is characterized by a word: love, strength, romance, imagination, esteem…some make sense to me, some don’t. But I love this little book just as I love my own rocks.
Rocks are a great thing to collect. It doesn’t cost anything, you can do it anywhere you are, and friends delight you with the rocks they find for you. A friend of mine, Leslie, was heading to the base camps of Everest. I loved reading Krakauer’s book Into Thin Air and was so excited for her adventure. She was exuberant.
She asked me if there was anything I wanted from that part of the world. I said no…and then said, well, if you find one, bring me a heart- shaped rock. I will never forget the look on her face when she returned and revealed what she had found…a beautiful rock from the paths leading to Everest. I will always treasure it.
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Kathy Corey and Lynn Blackman’s Rituals for the Bath provides “over 80 natural, beautiful products you can make at home.” I love this book and will keep it for a time when I have just that… time. One year for Christmas, I made glycerin soaps for all my sisters and sisters-in-law. My soaps were laced with rosemary and mint, loofa embedded, all with perfumed essences. It was easy but so satisfying even though I cheated with glycerin blocks from Michael’s.
Making soap piqued my interest and I started reading, Before long I was envisioning making my own lye from the remains of fires; ash in logs dripping down into a primitive bucket that I would then turn into soap, as the colonial women did. Just kidding. But I did read about that.
This little book provides many shortcuts…and I can’t wait to make some soaps again. Besides, it is a great hostess gift…Everyone uses soap!



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