We might not have snow today, but there's a world of color. The low slant of sunlight in the afternoon is something wonderful that I miss in the summer. The last cardinals peck black sunflower seeds, everything gold-washed.
Still enamored of my Kokka fabric by Melody Miller, the pin bag on the laundry door, and the linen I dyed green-gold. New black and blue wristwarmers, woven yesterday, washed, brushed and ready to wear. Everyone have a good New Year, all the way through.