I was reminded today that the meteorological beginning of Winter is December 1st. Today felt like winter.
Standing at the bakery waiting for my coffee and pear danish, a gust of wind blew the last of the leaves up into the air. The sky darkened and someone said "here comes the rain." I am pretty sure I heard someone start humming the Eurythmics song.
I was able to get a short walk in before the rain really got going.
I gathered a couple of pieces of brick that I brought home and made some pigment with.
This is why I love making the pigments so much.
It's another way to hold something, even if it's just for a little while.