miniature ladder made from book page
Tim's been away for a few days snowboarding in Vermont; leaving before sunrise like I used to do on family vacations. He stayed in a little hotel by himself and hit the slopes, watching the clouds roll in over the mountaintops, left before the heavy snow, and brought home a jug of Vermont maple syrup for me. Always appreciated. We just took the dogs down the street to the park in the dark, brushing the snow off their coats and feeling the tiny snowflakes hit our faces. It is strange how like sand snow can be.
I predict sun and snow and pancakes for early tomorrow, followed by a tidy-up in the studio and hopefully some new projects drifting in by early afternoon.