Winter for me is a time of sketching, mulling, incubating and pinning.
A thousand ideas vie for my attention and I try to hold them all in my mind's eye and not choose, allowing them to form their own patterns.
I am wary of releasing them into the world before they are fully-formed, it distorts the process.
I love to share but even that has its season. Right now, the hatches are still battened down.
Instead I offer you a poem and a quote.
Have YOU sat alone today?