Paper houses

A favorite decoration that I might leave up for awhile after Christmas. D brought up the Harry Potter books they’re sitting on and put the snowmen around.

A cold day. Laundry and laziness, bills and birdwatching, chocolate, connection with friends and a walk up the hill at dusk. It was so still at the top. Even after the sun disappeared the trees were tinged with a peachy copper.

I might’ve lit a fire in the fireplace - W brought in some wood - but the cat sprawled in my lap insisted that I stay put and visit Blip journals.