It’s my favorite season of year and as usual there’s a shortage of time to enjoy it. Every October I continue to insist on carving pumpkins. Even though it turns into a stressful orange cloud hanging over my head, I still somehow strangely enjoy the process. I
buy two, scoop them out, then struggle to find the time to carve them. This year is no different. I managed to get them done at the last moment.
Every year I also pick the image I would carve if I had the time, skill, and patience to create it. The celtic horse is this year’s winner.