The HUGE ferris wheel as seen from the Bolte Bridge on the way to Mt Macedon yesterday.
I am cheerful, and pensive, full of ‘to-do’ lists and promises to self and others. Excited about painting, and about not having to paint. And generally happy to be alive.
We are on the cusp of spring and I can feel it. There is a sting in the wind and warmth in the sun. There is dew on the grass and blossom on the trees.
It is perfect.
The anticipation is – I think, the nicest part of this whole adventure. Knowing that things are coming, with the expectation of them being good, or purposeful in some way is always thrilling, and preparing with needle and thread – or cash (as was the guilty case today) for the warmer weather is very exciting.
Bring on summer. We’re ready now. In the meantime, there may be some sewing… 🙂