First, the poem-stone which goes with these pictures. Rest assured, there are no photos of me weeing - it's not that sort of blog. (If it was, I'd probably have more followers.)
Weeing in grass by starlight,
friends' faces circling a fire;
familiar and reassuring:
this is the life I choose.
Second, as promised to Lyra (whose blog I heartily recommend to you), a close-up of my most recently completed artwork:
Brush pen on canvas board
10" x 12"
Still not easy to read, I know. Trees ask a little patience before they give up their words. For the full image, see here.
And third, I can't believe I forgot to tell you how childishly pleased I am to own welly boots with my name on:
(One of Thomas's pixie doors in the background.)
May you all share the peace of my snoring husband and daughter :o).