wren_beth
52 Photos Week 3: sugar
We inherited a set of canisters from my mother-in law. For now they sit tucked away on a high shelf waiting for the day when we have a spacious kitchen to call our own. I imagine it to be blue and white with counterspace enough for special containers. A place for the sugar, tea, coffee, rice and barley. Sometimes I take them out and run my fingers over the grooves, I think about they way she cared for and nourished her family. Perhaps they didn't always put it into words, but I know they loved her for it.
52 Photos Week 3: sugar
We inherited a set of canisters from my mother-in law. For now they sit tucked away on a high shelf waiting for the day when we have a spacious kitchen to call our own. I imagine it to be blue and white with counterspace enough for special containers. A place for the sugar, tea, coffee, rice and barley. Sometimes I take them out and run my fingers over the grooves, I think about they way she cared for and nourished her family. Perhaps they didn't always put it into words, but I know they loved her for it.