perfect . . .

"Create, artist, do not talk."

(Johann Wolfgang von Goethe)

a view of Montreal

welcome to my city ....

tiny and Perfect

these perfect and adorable socks
were a gift
(advent season)
from a friend.
I love them so much.

Reindeer play

The Knitting Companion
enjoys some Relaxing Time
in the sunshine.

However, to be honest,
he would much prefer that someone
lay down on the floor with him,
and talk to him and hold his paw.
That's his reindeer to his left.
He likes to play with plush toys.
Plush toys that squeak are the best.
In case you wondered.

Greens

Outside, the plants are going
(or have gone)
to sleep for the winter.
Things with leaves have generally
lost their crop of leaves for the winter.
If you live in a moderate or warm
climate, you may not be familiar with this
pattern.
Now that November is coming to a close,
the sky is big and dramatic. No leaves of
trees to block your view.

Inside, we have houseplants. Plants that
can flower all year long and not get naked for
winter.
My houseplants, however, aren't really
all that ..... dressy right now.

bizarre all round

This morning,
my porridge exploded in the Microwave oven.
I don't know why.
Perhaps it was an influence of the full moon.
or i'm just having a surreal day.
Now it's raining, i have a headache and
my kitchen light is broken.
Tomorrow will be better.

Good Morning

early morning
fruit time.