By rights, I should be outside taking pictures of the perfect powdery snow that is making me squee deep down. But no. Instead I stay indoors and fiddle with the night setting on my camera.
Recently I moved some furniture around, after I realized that my defunct furnace register was actually giving out heat. The end result is that my bedside lamp is in a location to cast new and interesting shadows and illuminations.
This is what my little corner of the world looks like at two in the morning-larger than life peacock feathers, willow branches dancing up the walls and a room full of tree bark grey to hide in.