Now we being the long journey back to the light. I don't mind winter, truly I don't. Winter is wool time and I am all about wool. I did my monthly gallery duty yesterday and spent most of the time spinning some incredibly beautiful wool. I don't know what I'm going to do with this yarn but it doesn't matter. It's the process that counts. It's all about living on this beautiful little farm and raising my sheep. When it's dark outside and I have to wear a head light to do my chores, when the days are so short and the hills are covered with snow and the sheep don't even bother to come out of the barn, that's when my relationship with them grows deeper and I am even more grateful for their gifts.