The storm, a day later — this morning. Rosy sky. Crisp air, but not freezing.
December light on Saturday. In the studio I block it near the cutting table, or I am walking in and out of glare as I step from machines to the ironing board. Not a sensation I like.
But upstairs, the light is welcome.
One year of blogging seems to ask for a kind of note. So here it is —
For someone who struggles to stand in her own routines, I have to say this is more of an accomplishment than you (dear reader) may realize. For 2010, I plan to double my posting rhythm — up to twice a week. Dog-terror-of-camera-or no! Lack-of -decent-tripod-or-no! Sore wrists and boundary issues to be dealt with!
Declaring an intention to one’s pack, according to Cesar Millan, is more important that consistency — music to my ADD-addled ears!!!!