I haven't left the house this entire winter. I'm not sure why. The outdoors aren't calling my name as loudly as my craft supplies, books, and blankets are. I've been doing a lot of dreaming. A lot of wondering about the future. A lot of hoping and writing and sometimes sleeping. But not a lot of exploring. I know I need to pull myself from this rut, but the comfort of these cabin walls is making leaving quite difficult.
