I had some left over yarn – all bits and bobs, and nothing to really make something.
The Christmas parties may be done, and planning for New Years on it’s way.
I woke up to a snow storm. I woke up to a silent house.
I was talking to a fantastic woman recently. She’s a friend and a colleague. We were talking about #metoo.
Florals are fantastic for Spring, totally appropriate for Summer, nostalgic in Autumn, and absolutely necessary in Winter.
I find myself needing to slow down. Looking back – isn’t hindsight great? –
…had a bad day.
…when the city gets covered in a blanket of white..
I’m outta control, I tell ya.
It throws me for a loop to see things about me that I never liked all that much, look oh so cute on my girl.
