Tamzen
@tamzen.bsky.social
Sent my first email 1984. Done a lot, seen a lot. Cook, sewist, cat person, always working to be a better ally on the side of good. She/her or they/them
Miss Molly. This is her “I’ll just sleep here so all my floof can waft gently over your current cross stitch project” face.
September 17, 2025 at 8:25 PM
Miss Molly. This is her “I’ll just sleep here so all my floof can waft gently over your current cross stitch project” face.
At the Chapel in SF during a show #blueskyartshow #Dream
April 19, 2025 at 6:43 PM
At the Chapel in SF during a show #blueskyartshow #Dream
March 29, 2025 at 8:22 PM
#BlueskyArtShow #TheJourney summer solstice in Longyearbyen Svalbard
March 23, 2025 at 3:47 AM
#BlueskyArtShow #TheJourney summer solstice in Longyearbyen Svalbard
March 15, 2025 at 10:24 PM
Whoa. Wild weather here in Silicon Valley.
March 13, 2025 at 7:21 PM
Whoa. Wild weather here in Silicon Valley.
Took time out from outrage and despair to cook. Made coq au vin and it was so right for a cold rainy day.
February 14, 2025 at 7:21 AM
Took time out from outrage and despair to cook. Made coq au vin and it was so right for a cold rainy day.
#BlueskyArtShow #reflections #crossstitch This is my own pattern adapted from random clip art, stitched 2over2 on 32 count linen with variegated floss.
February 8, 2025 at 10:15 PM
#BlueskyArtShow #reflections #crossstitch This is my own pattern adapted from random clip art, stitched 2over2 on 32 count linen with variegated floss.
February 2, 2025 at 12:22 AM
#marmalade Made 5 pints blood orange marmalade w/ Campari. That spoon is the hereditary spoon of my lineage. It is at least from the mid-late 1800s and was either my great-grandmother's or her mother's. It's always been called "the jam spoon". I shall pass it down to a niece eventually.
January 28, 2025 at 5:11 AM
#marmalade Made 5 pints blood orange marmalade w/ Campari. That spoon is the hereditary spoon of my lineage. It is at least from the mid-late 1800s and was either my great-grandmother's or her mother's. It's always been called "the jam spoon". I shall pass it down to a niece eventually.
Who? Us? We’re not doing anything. Honest.
January 15, 2025 at 5:22 AM
Who? Us? We’re not doing anything. Honest.
There is a silent but fierce (and polite) fight going on over who gets to have the vent where the wonderful hot air comes from. And of course there are multiple other vents nearby but oh! No! It must be this one.
January 4, 2025 at 3:14 AM
There is a silent but fierce (and polite) fight going on over who gets to have the vent where the wonderful hot air comes from. And of course there are multiple other vents nearby but oh! No! It must be this one.
Merry Christmas. It was duck again this year.
December 26, 2024 at 6:11 AM
Merry Christmas. It was duck again this year.
Fire is on. Candles lit. On this darkest night may the returning light bring a sense of renewal and hope to keep fighting for goodness and kindness and love. Happy Solstice. Welcome Yule!
December 21, 2024 at 3:45 AM
Fire is on. Candles lit. On this darkest night may the returning light bring a sense of renewal and hope to keep fighting for goodness and kindness and love. Happy Solstice. Welcome Yule!
It’s chilly today. In the summer this bed only has room for one cat but because of the miracle of Solstice there is room for two.
December 20, 2024 at 10:50 PM
It’s chilly today. In the summer this bed only has room for one cat but because of the miracle of Solstice there is room for two.