The breath of January. Such a gift, tucked into the solitude of midwinter, a time to slow, rest, listen, reflect. A deep inhale. A long exhale. Rejuvenation to start off the year.
While I plan to one day disconnect completely for the month of January, I’ll begin where I am, by slowing the pace and feel of my usual work. This month, I’ll be publishing a wordless photo journal called Wintering. I do hope you’ll come along with me and be encouraged to experience Wintering of your own.
Carmella:
Good Morning:
Oh the capture of Wintering, Exceptional they are. Thank you.
The scarf, just got an throw in that exact color. We have two back to back storms to bring snow, rain, wind here.
I am trying to rest, and not feel the constant race to get ahead of much needed things that are on the back burner. It seems like cannot step away from the kitchen since Thanksgiving.