still way warm here, damp and spring-like even though the leaves have fallen. there has been a lot of water this year.
there was water on everything this morning, even though it hadn't rained.
many storms and extensive tree damage have opened the view, the old sea down the hill seems close enough to touch now.
the dampness here is part of life. it leaves its mark on everything. today i noticed that my studio has a ragged edge.
i spent the day walking and didn't stitch a stitch.
i hear it may rain tomorrow, the day after that and the day after that.
