I barely had time to grab Pierre and a pair of boots before running nilly willy outside, but this is the view from my kitchen window. Right now. Fingers numb as icicles and head bare as a jay bird, but
I'm sitting at my kitchen counter bathed in that persimmon light, harvest flowers in a mason jar and a steamy mug of "get relaxed" tea at my elbow, sorting through the plethora of photos from this last week and working on a Post of Pictorial Delights just for you. You want lichen? I've got some. Seascapes? Hello lover! Twenty cups of coffee in an assortment of vintage mugs? Yep, I've got 'em too.
I've also got a hankering for brownies. So that may need to happen first, after all, priorities are priorities, right?