Yesterday, we woke up to a cold morning with snow.
Faith and I went out early. She played, I walked and took some pictures.
Trying for an artistic shot, here and there.
I have a friend here in the canyon, Lisa. I don't see her often, but when I do there's a strong connection, lots of love and caring on both our parts. Lisa gave me the scarf I'm wearing here, a long time ago, when she was in her office in town and I came in to get warmed up, because the weather had suddenly turned very cold. Lisa rushed out to her car and came in with the scarf, gave it to me, and wouldn't take no for an answer.
It's made in Peru of alpaca yarn and I feel like an idiot to have accepted it. But what can you do? You can't very well give it back, and it's really like the advice you, my blogger friends, recently gave me about accepting help.
It made Lisa happy to give it to me. It made me happy to receive it.
I texted this picture to her yesterday morning and I think that made her happy all over again.
