Air Currents

On the edge of a new season

Purled

We hold off the chill settling in for winter all fireplaces and blankets and twinkling lights We hold off the chill setting a light in the window a ward against the darkness inside and out We hold off the chill every stitch an act of love intention in our care to protect what matters most … Continue reading Purled

Mornings #MondayBlogs

The cold tiles Radiate the chill of morning Through thick socks As I arrow to the kitchen Bleary-eyed I hover As coffee brews Lifting each foot In a strange, sleepy dance My toes seek escape From the painful chill As I listen For the furnace To start its morning hum Beginning the day Reluctantly Slowly … Continue reading Mornings #MondayBlogs