trudging home in giant boots

'Couldn't you ask him here- dinner or something?' said the Mole. 'He wouldn't come,' replied the Rat simply. 'Badger hates Society, and invitations, and dinner, and all that sort of thing.'

I'm reading the Wind in the Willows again as a sort of comfort for the winter blues. I'm trying not to be in a bad mood All Of The Time but I feel like it's increasingly difficult to relate to other people. Does anyone else have this problem? Also I found my demon ring when cleaning my room the other day, I think it's a sign...
As of late I'm into drinking coffee with a ripped mitten and shuffling around and making comfortable things for people I like. Here is a pillow I made, right now I am starting on a quilt. I have green hands right now because every time I dye fabric I forget to wear gloves. Look at these quilts!

In other news here is a nice book 'Trees in the Wild' I found at Value Village, there are different tree leaves someone pressed within the pages! the things people throw out...