Painted Box from India/Mono-print from Art Foundation/Children's book from Soviet Union/Doll's blanket (a skirt) from Urban Outfitters/An idea with charcoal/The Gruffalo.

Thrifted doilies

Thrifted glass

Embroidery from Vietnam

Joe's away (washing pile strangely manageable)

N's latest pastime

That and fluff

Pastel Owl

After a few false starts and a month's worth of sunday afternoons we're nearly there with the shed. (It shouldn't be this hard should it.)

Here it is at it's most picturesque.

And in another life - Cabin Porn

We can dream.

Darn foxes

Previous to recent events, I'd had a few fox story/experiments brewing gently. They've kind of lost their lustre a bit, and the only plot line I can come up with now is 'fox chooses beetroot over chicken thighs'.

p.s Can you tell I'm struggling with my 'style' - it's all over the place.

It's getting brighter isn't it?

Lately...

Towers

Snow

London

(And a lonely chicken. The cold weather has made the fox a bit bolder [we think] and we are down to one. She hasn't laid since her friend disappeared :( Can't decide whether to rethink or restock.) The South Bank was a nice break, though driving through Kilburn early morning renewed all our yearnings for London life.