I wiped away the weeds & foam. / I fetched my sea-born treasures home... Ralph Waldo Emerson







Wednesday, November 25, 2020

Thanksgiving


 Happy Thanksgiving!



Hello friends! The turkey plates, the candles, the best silverware will remain unused in their dark cupboards this year. Thanksgiving is cancelled. 


I must be thankful, and strong, and hopeful. A few tokens in my home, just for me, and some memories
 of better years, hopes for the future.

This year:








Looking back:







































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Note: The Pilgrims landed in Cape Cod in 1620, four hundred years ago. They set their weary feet on a beautiful land full of challenges, hunger and strife, darkness and fear. But they were hopeful pilgrims, looking for their futures. 2020 is the 400th anniversary of the Mayflower landing---it has not been mentioned or celebrated. Coronavirus? Political correctness? Plimouth Plantation has changed its name. A heritage, a story of America has passed unnoticed. The Mayflower returned to Plymouth over the summer, mostly ignored. [commemorative fabrics, below]

I used to love Thanksgiving, especially in Cape Cod. My mom would put the BIG turkey in the oven with a timer, so trusting! And we'd pile into the car and drive around to the various historic sites: Corn Hill, First Encounter Beach.

We can have an honest history, I understand that. But I fear a heritage. a joy in America, is gone. Lost in a mire of pandemic and poor leadership, and PC bigotry.



If you're able to be with friends or family, or if you are alone on this holiday, I wish you all a Happy Thanksgiving.

love

lizzy

gone to the beach....

color inspiration form an otherwise rather denuded store the other day