Things are scary and most times it takes a great deal of effort to keep myself from feeling hopeless. But today the snow geese have returned as they do every year and I think there is a kernel of hope that can be found there.

I work in my basement and it’s freezing down there so I crocheted some fingerless gloves. Ignore my peasant hands please.

The kid spilled nail polish on her favorite hoodie and was really upset. Fortunately I had just enough embroidery skills to fix the problem.