Red Root

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 So far it has been an ice cold winter beneath the canvas dome of our home. We both tend to spend our days reading, crafting, or hiking the surrounding hills until our toes become numb under the fleeting light of the sun. This harsh winter reality has brought to mind many musings of the nostalgia of winter's spent huddled up against the fire, relying on one another to forage winter's warmth by way of wood, small sticks, and moss, and to collectively come together to share in the beauty of this season spent under the fleeting light of the sun & moon.