WELL ... A small story for this day for you ...
Here it is the time of tree branches against cold skies which I love best and looking in through warm windowpanes
and making fires
You can have a look into our warm windowpane
and wonder what we have been making ...
I have made paintings and drawings and played my accordion for Tui... who has woven wonderful things around it.
Now this night we have made potatoes and a fire and will settle down for the evening, perhaps in a book or a film where we will make imaginations and wander and wonder off away somewhere and not somewhere.
Tomorrow I will paint a new picture which is secret.