you could've fooled me -

that it's technically still autumn - until tomorrow!

'i prefer winter and fall,

when you feel the bone structure of the landscape -

the loneliness of it, the dead feeling of winter.

something waits beneath it,

the whole story doesn't show.'

~ andrew wyeth

yesterday

today

hier

aujourd'hui
the inuit have 52 words for snow because it is so special to them...

where's waldo - only with sparrows!

a cat's way to spend the day ~ 

 'a catless writer is almost inconceivable. 
it's a perverse taste, really,
since it would be easier to write with a herd 
of buffalo in the room than even one cat;
they make nests in the notes
and bite the ends of the pen
and walk on the typewriter keys.'
~barbara holland

venturing out last night

shortbread that i have been making since i was 16

and a sleepover...

one child was already up and busy ~

may this sunday be exactly what you want it to be~
and i will be on duty as the dresser, shoe tier and clothes dryer!