i'll just be here. painting birds!
dreaming of snowy mountains. sleigh rides. roaring fires. shaggy fir trees. redwoods. the pounding wintery ocean. do you see where this is going?
my version of a white christmas. because blue is the new white.
heading here in a couple of weeks. another solo adventure, but i'll be joined by one of the new mexico moss women.
solo time with a sister chaser... so to speak.
and a live redwood christmas tree.
i hope you're own holiday plans are shaping up to be splendid. happy times spent in the company of others or your own fabulous self.