Just a ridiculous amount of photos from this weekend. For Chris's birthday we took a pottery/whiskey workshop, so for the past two Saturdays we've found ourselves at the Union Project, elbow deep in clay. Which is exactly the kind of messy, open creativity that I've needed lately. Sunday, however, was the kind of cold, cloudy, gloomy day that called for homemade granola, late breakfasts, and persistent cat-cuddling. Zephyr, as you can see, was more than happy to oblige.
