Frida's Stone

I love short, monochrome winter days, the purity and loneliness of the landscape. 

Winter is enchanting, hypnotizing. I let it pull me in. I go out to wander through the fields and hills and never have enough.
But after you get back home, what  a pleasure to sit in the favorite corner of the room with a cup of herbal tea, take out embroidery and relax over stitching.

Someone has said that being creative is the highest form of meditation.

I embroidered the purple stone yesterday and named it "Frida's Stone". The colors remind me of Frida Kahlo.
It was easy work again; this stone knew its design.

The two weekend stones make a lovely pair. I'm just searching for a name for the brown one.