Three beautiful things most days.
1. After a long time asleep, I wake up.
2. Geraniums, impossible blue, bloom deep into November.
3. I find myself alone in the woods counting seconds, listening to leaves falling and the calling of birds.
1. While I catch up with the advent candle I begin to clean the sitting room ready for the tree. 2. A smaller embroidery hoop came in the p...
