so many of my favorite things in one place...
homegrown, hand dyed indigo, scavenged birch bark and balsam needles from our very own trees.
...and more paper white bulbs brought up from the root cellar
(can there ever be too many?),
blooming in the west facing windows,
overlooking the green mountains of vermont.
a meditation in spare simplicity.
the solstice is near.
to you dear readers...