The first dusting of snow found its way around the yard last night. While it didn’t cover all the unfinished business of autumn, it was enough to sugarcoat the land, exposing wonders here , there, and everywhere – the hop of chickadees circling around an empty feeder, the stealth of a cat winding through the trees. I am home, snug and sound, the wood stove ticking away as I renew my friendship with my desk.
This is what’s in front of me at the moment. A collection of notions and needles.
a (1) : an individual’s conception or impression of something known, experienced, or imagined (2) : an inclusive general concept (3) :a theory or belief held by a person or group
b : a personal inclination : whim