of liquid life.

i recently invested in a milk frother that also

 heats the milk if that's a preference.

it all started when we enjoyed

a baked potato bar meal at the home of dear

friends here in the mountains.

i must add that the hubs requested i

add a potato bar meal to our rotation.

i agreed and did so. sure is delish!

after the meal, our hostess offered fancy coffee.

we agreed it would not only be tasty

but equally beneficial to our very lives.

(i'm not exactly one to say no to liquid life)

she has a fancy schmancy machine and by her hand,

she produced the most delectable, perfectly

frothy topped coffee enjoyed in a long while.

i wanted that experience again but didn't want

to pay a lofty sum. instead i ordered a

milk frother/steamer and made it simple simon style.

sometimes my foam is gentle .. waltz-like.

and sometimes? boy howdy that foam is serious

like a jitterbug at 78 speed taking on 

a life all its own!

like below. see? serious foam. still delicious. yUm.

it's in my vintage 'hall' mug.

makes a statement, i'm thinkin'.

while sitting on the sofa i noticed a pretty pattern

being made from our upper window reflection.

we have sun shades and more cloth over the shades

to prevent the west facing windows to sear

through the glass into our living area and

further into the kitchen and dining space.

the shades do a superb job in that respect.

the shades also offer a bit of an artsy 

pattern to the wall just left of the hutch.

i'm rather liking the effect.

do you make fancy liquid life?

do you see artsy patterns on your walls?

is it just me? should i be concerned? wink.

love,

.sherry.

p.s. maranatha