The air is chilly this morning . . . my windows are all still open so that I can hear night sounds and morning birds and breathe in fresh air and I'm bundled up in thick socks and a sweater as I sit here. Fall is most definitely present . . . snuggle weather . . . waves of what-used-to-be-and-still-has-roots-inside . . . Winter is sending its emissaries, which means that it's own arrival is soon soon soon.
And this all means that soon soon soon now I can envelope myself in Jewel Wear:
I feel another hatmaking frenzy coming on even as I type . . . :)