Experimenting with some moody colors. These daisies seem to be lit by moonlight with the muted purples surrounding them. It reminded me of a line from one of my favorite songs "Kiss Me", by Sixpence None The Richer.
I first heard this term on International Talk Like A Pirate Day (September 19th). Originally it was an order for one of the most difficult and dangerous repair jobs aboard a ship. The crew members who followed through would be awarded an extra ration of rum or grog afterwards. The term eventually morphed to mean a celebratory drink on special occasions.
After all of the turkey leftovers and extended family togetherness this past week, I'm ready to "hit the sauce"! ;) Seriously, it is time for a menu change. I make my own pasta sauce that we all love over spaghetti. Yum.