I’ve been crazed for weeks, first with the Open House then with selling my wool, figuring out new ways of shipping on Etsy, making changes to my new blog, and working on Commissions for Christmas.
But when I sat down with my tea this morning and saw Socrates curled up inside his shell between two leaves, bobbing gently on the bubbles in the fish tank, I stopped and watched.
It was so calming, I wanted to share it.
