Rhinestones in the sludge

Some days, when I don't know what to do. I do things like this. Hippie caps. Painted with a tiny brush and toothpick. I have no ideal what to do with them. I'll think of something.

Freezing rain and wind last night and today. Hopefully snow soon.

Researching seeds, candlemaking and weird home interiors. Even some eccentric gardens.  This solitude is doing great.