We lit the fire last evening: autumn is here.
It will soon be too chilly to entertain outside, and with Covid infections rising there'll be friction at Hepworth Towers as to what is safe and what is not.
I'm not looking forward to the winter, and am about to launch into list mode...a list of what I can do at home over the next six months besides paint.
And the days are not full enough
And the nights are not full enough
And life slips by like a field mouse
Not shaking the grass.
|Card by Elizabeth Forrest RBSA - Lettering Artist|
Love to all my readers - those whose names I know, and also the silent lurkers.