Winter lines

 As deep Autumn travels into Winter I have enjoyed the emerging stark lines - bare branches, dying bracken, skeletal seed heads and grasses. A favourite walk with the dogs around Laide Woods feeds my soul all the year round, but especially now.

 My latest sketch book is filling up nicely with lines and shadows. A new body of work in embroidered lines is taking place.

In the long dark evenings I have been enjoying the textured lines of crocheting a new blanket for the cottage.