Ice cold, clear night in the Adirondacks. The deer walked through the snow covered yard at dusk. After dark I stole away for pumpkin pie and was caught by the night train as it ran past the dairy farm. The moon was a small bright toenail hanging in the sky.
I hadn't yet made my New Year resolutions, but the train was long enough to dream up a small list:
- Sew more - those ideas for natural fiber dresses for Finley
- Knit hats to sell on Etsy
- Write here more often
- Engage in flights of fancy
- Cover canvases with paint
- Finally really learn Javascript and sink my teeth into dHTML and CSS
- Enjoy the new baby
- Plant a vegetable garden
- Attempt to avoid conspicuous consumption
- Use what I have
