The Solstice and Christmas door wreath gently carried down the garden today and laid on logs for the birds and creatures to enjoy…holly, heather, honeysuckle, ivy, old man’s beard, rosemary. I brought feathers inside that were resting on the logs and will keep any such gifts for the next wreath making..
The cycle continues – and I was so aware of the rings on the logs – the cycle of seasons and years continuing their rhythm…
A fox calling out woke me in the night and two nights ago we glimpsed a barn owl in nearby fields
Time to stitch again, to continue, to get into the rhythm!