we walked out at the wetlands this weekend and I became fascinated with these seedpods.
It's a new day, a new week, and a new year. I have many thoughts streaming through my mind right now and this morning a sense of quiet feels important as I try to sew these ideas together into some kind of arrangement. And while my post is succinct I can't leave without sharing a few links that are playing part in this process.
I'm also thinking newness is a state of heart not determined by a calendar,
ps. a few of our favorite things is quite lovely.