And so it begins. Cedar wafting through windows. Thoughts of chilly winter nights in front of the fire. Wool blankets wrapped around us. The stillness of a fresh blanket of snow sparkling under the bright, yet soft moonlight. The dull ache of my arms hauling in the biggest pieces so the crackling blaze would last just a little bit longer. The busiest broom in town. My excitement is nearly palpable. 🔥🔥 🔥 I hope to cook on the fire a little more this winter too. I've collected a couple new cast iron pieces and i would love to share some recipes with you. I'm anxiously awaiting the opportunity to get my writing back online. I've decide to open the vault and share some poetry too. Would you enjoy that?
8/23/2019, 3:25:41 PM