“I live alone,

with cats, books, pictures, fresh vegetables to cook, the garden, the hens to feed.”

— Jeanette Winterson


“I will arise and go now, and go to Innisfree,

And a small cabin build there, of clay and wattles made:

Nine bean-rows I will have there, a hive for the honey-bee;

And live alone in the bee-loud glade.”

— W.B. Yeats


Curated and photographed by

Sarah Hardman

Sarah lives over at Mitenska, where she chronicles life's simple pleasures.

She's a keen photographer, writer and tea drinker. Her favourite things include collecting treasures from her daily rambles, baking cake, rainy days and cosying up with a good book.

She resides in the Pennines with her partner and little boy.