Thursday, November 15, 2012


My evening chair sits closest to the woodstove.

There's a good lamp that shines over my right shoulder.

And in the morning, light comes through the window to illuminate my work.

There it rested, undisturbed, all night,
right where tired fingers let it rest after I just-one-more-stitch ed myself out.

1 comment:

Pam in IL said...

Love the colors, but what a tease! LOL