It's one of those most luscious winter Saturdays. I watched large flakes falling down thick and heavy over my morning coffee, having a private celebration of the day of this daughter's birth twenty-six years ago. Every year she is lovelier than she was before, and I am lucky to get to share in her life.
I love the nesting tendencies that take over in January. And today, it's a rare, quiet Saturday, and all about the nesting - cooking, washing floors, cleaning in corners, washing rugs, throws and bedding, reading recipes, mandala painting and journalling. And playing with random word magnetic poetry as I look out the window to a lovely January scene.
celebrating winter with lazy coffee moments
and gorgeous chocolate secrets
that melt the ice
while dreaming of summer gardens with you