Winter has been fussing with the lantern lights again â every flame flickers in its own mischievous rhythm.
Meanwhile, at my worktable, Iâm stitching through the last of the red felt (again đ).
What tiny wonder are you working on today? Even if itâs just brewing tea or opening a fresh page in your notebook, youâre welcome to share it here.
The forest likes to know what its travelers are dreaming about. â¨