It is only October, but I find myself surrounding myself with scents like spiced apples and cinnamon. Dreaming of a white world.

I even get happy first thing in the morning, and there is a chill in the air.

Becoming hopeful.

I want to paint more houses. More white wonderlands and I have a couple of wintry cushions I need to finish :)

I am just so much happier when the weather is less hot, and more colourful.

I suppose I am just being silly.... :)