Days Around the House

Days of going to bed late, waking up late. A sort of hibernation. Doing almost nothing. Doing small things that in fact are the big things, when you think about it. Those simple things that suddenly can turn into the hard things, those that you did not notice until they were taken and so then also cherished. And you wished, just one more.

One of the rare sunny days in December.
The house.
Face paint.
Practice.
Up Next:

Winter Walk

Winter Walk