Did I make resolutions...a few maybe. They are a tangle in my brain. One for sure is to keep up with the blog because I have enjoyed a year here with sketching and collaging. These quiet nights with green plants brushing my computer screen, my desk scattered with glue and paper bits, they are a welcome pocket of escape.
I guess I still have a crush on you.
Walking home last night the air sparkled. Razor sharp flakes of snow cutting tiny holes on the horizon. If I blur my eyes they form a hole to climb through. It is a wonderful walk.
There is a sock castle in the corner,
and a mountain of sweaters on the dresser.
I wade through a pool of towels and climb into bed.
It seems I am building a vacation out of laundry.