Stash Socks

The longest night has passed.  The light is beginning to return.  My heart was full last night with thoughts of many others waiting in the darkness.  Alone and not alone.

In the evening hours, I gathered up bits of sock yarn that have been lingering in one of the yarn bins.  There are enough leftovers to make at least one pair of socks.  They will be my solstice socks, begun in the dark, knowing the light would be here soon.