Bits of wood.
These bits of wood held the holiday village and the tree.
Magazines and papers and books and yarn and tools and flotsam and jetsam.
These are the things we weave around us. Intricate spools of color and texture. Long ribbons of patterns and folds. I drop this here and look for it there. I can’t remember where I put the ??? and then it appears under conundrums of stuff.
It has been a wonderful weekend. Stressful and eventful and satisfying.