What a beautiful morning, fresh snow to cleanup the dirty mess fall has made. New Beginnings, new endeavors, new projects.
I read a very touching article in my knitting mag. It was also dark, depressing. Knitting is a creative generator to me not therapy, although I guess thats why I picked up my needles again after so many years. I finally could make myself concentrate for longer than a second. Multi-tasking has lost fashion with me.
I am looking forward to visiting with my sister, it is long overdue. This holiday season will be different in so many ways for this puddleduck, and new horizons are all I want for Christmas this year!