i have put away all my spring and summer jackets. living in a puffy black pillow for the next four or five months. winter is ready to rule.
jack the fancy blanket...no explanation for this...he is just fancy.
getting ready to hibernate. quilts are coming out of the closet. fluffy socks are piling on. eating only stew and starches. i am ready.
i don't see too many snow blankets in toronto anymore, or at least nothing like the ones from my home town, which still invade my dreams, all thick and full, waiting to cover you up all the way to your waist.
trying to replicate the afghan blanket that used to live on my grandmother's couch. it was the worst combination of colours, but was so warm and cuddly.