Cotton

 

And there's cotton in the Christmas wreath. When I got the cotton, the guy started singing some "Down in Louisiana" song. I didn't mention that I was a southerner myself. Sometimes I think old people think they're so smart for their knowledge, but who knows where that guy is from. But, me, I'm a real southerner, and sometimes I miss those warm Christmases. 

Looking

 

Looking for light in the shadowland. This year has been hard for many reasons, but lately I have been trying hard to see the lights of good things.