evidence of our last class. Not a bad way to start the late-fall early winter break with an art class still in our jammies. This little muse ended up signing off her virtual learning and gravitated toward wild crafting a potion and spritzing the nest with orange blossom and lemon balm. Next up was a brew of cranberry and basil sparkling lemonade ready to wash down the feast tomorrow. Thereafter, a dash down the driveway and an outing to the park. We will call it a day after some grub but will continue to celebrate what is possible the rest of the day, and the days that follow.