This gloomy, snowy, March day two days after our spring-forward time change, may not be the best occasion for me to write anything. My black Irish ancestors are trying to channel through me and I am resisting with everything I have.
To fight the demon I have gone on a hunt for what makes me happy on these blustery winter days.
Today I hung new curtains in our bedroom. I got rid of the dark green and went with a soft yellow. When I finally got them hung up I found they do lift my mood. So now I am going to change the duvet and pillows so the whole place lightens up. To hell with waiting for the outdoors to do it for me.
|I love the way they puddle on the floor and I refuse to worry about the dust bunnies collecting under them!|
Our sunspace saves my sanity and warms me through and through all winter long. It has its work cut out for it this year.(demon comment)
|The amaryllis blooming against a backdrop of snow|
|The chair I love to sit in to read as the snow swirls around outside|
These fine looking ladies are my sisters and my sister in law. Don't they know how to have a good time!