I have been inside for the past couple weeks now, perfecting making paper flowers and beaded bees. I listen to music, trying to drown out the ever present trickling of the spring rain. Its too cold and wet to have fun outside, I absolutely cannot stand the rain. I sit infront of my fire place, dropping another log in when ever nescessary. A cup of warm tea sits beside me on a small side table I dragged to the fire place. I'm sketching various plants and flowers I plan on planting when its n...
