I slept early, in the loft. A good undisturbed sleep. I woke very early. I heard the rain on the window. It is a bit cold up there this time of year, but I just stayed there for a while wrapped in coma, the cloth that is... enjoying the soft light of the lamp forming a circular glow around me. Waking slowly is a good start to a day.
I love how the drops on the window seemed to create a field of transparent foliage on the bare winter trees . The overlay was just so interesting. Made me think about how a comfort zone is like creating your own personal bubble. A protective environment that you can just invent and sit right in the middle of. For a while. An instant change of mood or season.
When I went to pick up my little holiday cloth I chose to work with that idea. Another kind of frame or field, the bubble.
I also added a bit of snow to the eyebrows...
A personal bubble could act as a temporary sphere of magic. When you need it.
