This time of year, the morning light is in the perfect place to shine straight into the basement windows, and it's so beautiful. I played with fabric for hours, sorting and washing and pressing, putting away the bits and pieces, getting ready to pull new fabrics for the next few patterns I've chosen. DW says I have too much fabric. There is no such thing. Just ask any quilter.
Before the day ended, I walked around the woods with my camera. I love the contrast of the soft moss with the rough bark, the bright green and the silver grey bark.