He done did it again. This is my favorite tree yet…the basket and string lights do it for me. Yes, something about this time, a peak into clarity with all my intention, all my dedication, not easily noticed by those who need you, yet less visible to those who do not. This decorated balsam fir lights our way into the otherworldliness, with strength, fluidity and much affinity I stride on as the gilded tones swirl with violets and indigoes, fawns and crimsons into the eve…a lively expression this year end is turning out to be.