Aside from my introspective sparring, there has been some beautiful snow of late. ❄️
I got to return to one of my favorite buildings on Saturday afternoon, to see a musical that some friends were in. It's a Victorian (1889) opera house with the most beautiful decorative details, and rich history. I truly would love to own such a place one day, to run, to host events at, and to share with others.
I've been reading again, but gradually, as the pastime can be dangerously addictive for me.
Though it's ebbed and flowed, I'm still doing my vintage clothing thing, and finding new ways to share that with others.
I've realized of late, how fortunate I am to have so many lovely, interesting and good hearted people in my life-- those I pour my heart out to regularly, those I might see once a week, and those
I suppose that is the point. 😊