Tuesday, January 17, 2012
We have only one word for it, SNOW.
Riley and I made breakfast and I had time to brush her hair and get it in a ponytail before she had to leave. She was miss chatterbox in the car with Grandpa when they pulled out of the garage.
That leaves Mr. Murphy and I to get some things done today. I will have to put on my big girl boots and tromp over to the studio. I shall carry flares in my pocket in case I get lost in a white out.
Kidding aside, I really do love days like this when I don't have to go out and run errands. I love spending time in the studio. Some days I'm not all the productive but the ideas are bubbling around in my head. I have no real agenda, just play.
I need to make myself a note about planting more tall grasses around the boulders, next to the dry stream bed. The couple that I did get in this fall, are big enough, to look beautiful against the snow.
The snow is now coming down so thick that I can't see the farm house in the field behind us. The snow is blowing sideways. I think I need to have another cup of tea before I venture out in this, for the studio. Maybe I should look for those snowshoes..........
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