This morning was the perfect start to winter, with gray skies and muted colors creating a velvety moodiness when I looked outside my window. The stillness of the longest night gave way to the sound of soft rain and crows flying overhead.
Early morning for me is always the best time of day for creativity and inspiration. It’s also time to get lost in a newly discovered trail, only to see where it leads. A gentle nudge to move from the past and push myself to grow.
Merry Christmas to you and yours! 🙂 🙂
Merry Christmas, Jo! It’s so nice to see you here again.
I’ve been trying to do a huge catch up! Just about manage it once a year 🙂 🙂 Hope 2016 is kind to you!
And to you, too! Hopefully this will be the year I can invite you over for a cup of tea at the cottage. I’ll be there in the fall for the olive harvest!
Fantastic! I’ll look forward to it 🙂