18 December 2013

until next year

December is one of my favourite months.  Sometimes the rush and hurry and bustle of Christmas means that the actual Decembery bit is all over very quickly. It feels like a short month.

This December there has been a lot of red. Red thread and red fabric. I am also surrounded by silvery yarn and white paper and green trees. But still there is red.  There has been some making but not a lot of recording of that making.  No time to stop.  Next year, perhaps.