Small Stones- Day Twenty Five

Being iced in means time for

introducing myself to new things.

Time for reacquainting myself with old things.

I baked bread tonight.

I searched through fabric scraps

and drew a few pattern lines

on some organic cotton knit.

I worked on a few custom pieces.

I have tights on.

Tights and over-the-knee-socks

and leg warmers and boots.

And a black dress.

I have this on my lips,

a studio staple (soldering leaves my lips dry)

that I especially love in the winter.

I exchanged words with people I love today.

I watched snow fall.

I discovered where the (second) junction box is located

after blowing fuses in the bedroom while setting up a

space heater... 

I drank hot tea.

It was a day for and of me.

A bit of learning.  A bit of remembering.

Daydreaming.

A bit wonderful, a bit wistful.

Tomorrow, the sun and the thaw.

I'll see some family.

I'll finish some things.

And this is how it goes...

Simply.  Slowly.

One day at a time.

Loving you.

JJ