Tuesday, March 25, 2008

Feathery weather, warm hands warm heart and the windows.

1. More snow is falling -- but not settling. There is clear air between the flakes here, but across the valley it looks as if all the air is full of snow.

2. A hot mug warms my hands, and the hot chocolate spiked with ginger warms my insides.

3. The view across Tonbridge from Tim's long-awaited games room.

Right paper, bin night and correspondence.

1. I have just the right paper -- tiny Japanese pages, not much larger than business cards, printed with wisteria in full bloom. 2. Bin nigh...