Staying somewhat cozy in my treehouse (it’s still got some caulking to do) watching the birds come to and from my recently filled bird feeder. First bird of the day was my namesake, Chickadee.
Winter
May your coming year be filled with magic and dreams and madness. I hope you read some fine books and kiss someone who thinks your wonderful, and don’t forget to make some art - write or draw or build or sing or live as only you can. And I hope somewhere in the next year, you surprise yourself.
~ Neil Gaiman
Dusk
Meditation stems from the truth that who you really are is more than who you think you are.
~ Ram Dass
Well Worn
You will never be able to escape from your heart. So it is better to listen to what it has to say.
~ Paulo Coelho
