It's the coldest fifty seven degrees I ever felt; and I imagine the Lilly Pad to be iced over with snow drifts up to the top of her front door....
But, didn't I just decide that I was going to start going out every night, come hell or high water?
Maybe just to sit at the spot blowing on my hands and making something?
But, didn't I just decide that I was going to start going out every night, come hell or high water?
Maybe just to sit at the spot blowing on my hands and making something?
When the weather's not great outside, is the time to sit inside and make art or crafts to sell when the weather turns nice again.
ReplyDeleteWhen I was living in Gilroy there was basically no work from November 1 until April 1. 5 months of the year. That would have been the time to sit indoors and paint pictures of cats or something, or make up 1000s of my awareness ribbons, to sell these things when the weather's warm and people are out.
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