And November goes

November 10-30

"November comes

And November goes,

With the last red berries

And the first white snows.

With night coming early,

And dawn coming late,

And ice in the bucket

And frost by the gate.

The fires burn

And the kettles sing,

And earth sinks to rest

Until next spring."

~ Clyde Watson

I'm sharing images from our unschooling days in November. Sometimes peaceful; sometimes chaotic; always full of questioning, discussing, learning, laughing, exploring, and giving thanks for it all.

helping mama build a scrappy weaving loom

learning to weave at Echo Valley Farm

a rare unicorn pirate

tattooing Mama

brussels harvest

making hand turkeys

Hedbanz

Thanksgiving feast with beloved friends

climbing Mill Bluff

And so it goes, weaving in the learning and the fun, the doing and the resting, the sacred and the mundane, into a colorful life.