There was NO half&half for my coffee! A provisioning mission was necessary, so real clothing was required.
Home with a ton of stuff, (most of which has to be cooked by some fool) by 9ish.
Then, the studio time I promised myself delivered some much-needed serenity.
I missed the brief window of first light on the stitching chair, so I took up the darkside cloths again. Mostly sturdy linen and some delicate lawn cotton, they needed ironing.
This time, they had something to say. Even before I chose all the players, the title came: "Raised Beds in Hell". First in the "Night Gardener" series. I'm off to baste for a while.
|sunrise at Brisco Airfield by CCL|