The light of the new year is weak and thready so far; it’s just after 3 and it feels as though we’ve already lost it for today.
Perhaps I’ve been spoiled by our blue skies of late…it is winter, after all…but for the new year I’m craving color. Like the colors of summer – strawberry juice dripping from your fingers and grass staining the hem of your favorite jeans. Thankfully we still have a few colors hanging around to bring some cheer on a grey day…leave it to my beagle to sniff them out for me. He’s a prince, even if he comes back from walks covered in cockle-burs.
What are you craving today?