

Winter, my fairy haven
For me and my Minnesota grown bones Boston summers are a time of inescapable heat and humidity. Before I know it though...it starts getting icy outside...crisp. The air feels more clear. I can breathe again. And with that breath, I feel space...energy...light. I love to get decked out in snow boots, fluffy coat, hat, and my favorite mittens (I call them my dream mittens because they feel like clouds hugging my hands.) Every day feels like a surprise for me in Winter. The exci