As we leave a season in which so much of our time is spent out - with our selves and
our things scattered and in the open - we enter a new one in which we
are quite literally closer together, our space tighter and our things
nearer. We've been feeling the pull inside for a bit, and last week,
there was a bit of rearranging to reflect that. The kind of living - play and work - that we do changes
so very much from year to year and season to season at this point in
our family life, and so, therefore, does our space.
I carved out a little space for the playthings that are just now coming off the summer porch, where it's far too chilly now to play. The baskets will be pulled aside off the hearth once the wood stove really gets going for the season. Soon, I imagine.
So much watching and daydreaming happens right in front of those windows. Waiting for the birds, watching the leaves fall, and being surprised by visitors. With two little guys on the edge of reading by themselves (and one little girl who THINKS she can read All.By.Herself.) there's a lot more cozy, on the floor, snuggled up, solo reading happening here than we've ever had before.
And with the new nook came a new blanket. My sewing-for-pleasure time is limited at the moment, so this simple tied quilt was perfect. One little evening project for what will hopefully be a winter of cozy reading.
