Thursday, November 7, 2024
October
Monday, November 4, 2024
Monday Morning Magic
I was up early this morning. Dogs, sheep, horses and shepherds don't understand daylight savings/wasting time. I decided to go organize my Christmas card stock and make up some individual year packets I was low on.
I don't sell a lot of cards anymore. I think mostly because I'm not setting up at the big Wool Festival in Falmouth, but also, sadly, I don't think people send cards like they used to. I love getting cards. I love sending cards. Yes, I will be painting a card this year. It's just going to be a little different ;-).
As I noted my inventory, there were two years I felt were getting too low. I wrote out a "purchase order" (aka note to Tim on the back of a used envelope) and realized this would probably be the last time he'd need to print cards for me. I took it kind of hard.
I then walked outside as the sun was rising and it felt like spring and there were birds singing that I don't think should be here, and the lilac bush is blooming again (fourth time this year) and I saw a group of Bradford pears blooming the other day...and it's November.
There's a lot going on these days. A lot that feels very heavy, personally, nationally and globally. My horse is lame, my sheep are getting old, the planet is on fire. Bea and I headed out for a walk and I caught myself noticing trash on the side of the road rather than the beautiful leaves, green moss on a decaying tree trunk, the scuttle of little creatures.
Time to git yer head on straight!
A bit later I was poking around the Wool House looking for some tasty greens for Pinot and I spotted a tiny dot of color. "Now what's blooming that shouldn't be?!?"
(head. straight.)
Saturday, November 2, 2024
The Great Bumpkin
I haven't carved a pumpkin in several years. I always have great intentions and then seem to run out of time or motivation or something. This year, as I was picking out some decorative pumpkins at the local farm market, the bumpy one just called to me to become a Cotswold sheep. So I did.
Thursday, October 31, 2024
All Treats This Year...Big Treats
We were trying to work around some (too minor) rain showers so I didn't get the pictures I'd hoped for, but Maisie's costume this year was one of our best. Odd sort of noteworthy fact, this is the first costume we didn't assemble with hot glue. We upgraded to duct tape ;-D.