A gifted "snowdrift" from a friend - crochet snowflakes
The blanketed evergreens on the back path
dear, sweet, Arthur - 4 months now
morning tea with another mama and our babies
this is my Midwinter - and I'm enjoying it. I'm hanging up snowflakes inside, enjoying all my blue willow, making pots of tea, and knitting away (when I can). I'm hunting down my handknit socks and casting on more. I'm digging out my heaviest sweaters and dreaming of casting on more. I'm pulling out my fiber from the cupboard and spinning up a bit. I'm embracing midwinter because, well, it's what is here. The moment I have. Spring will come - but that's tomorrow. Right now it is the magic of midwinter.