Some days I want to live in my bubble. It is safe and happy. Few I know know this. They are treasures to me.
We made a tee-pee last night. Curtain rails ready for the fire - rescued. My knuckles bleeding as I cut down some thin, spindly trees. Fabric taken from the stash to adorn the top of our creation. The vine was not strong enough.
I like this black and white. Do you?