I am at mom's today. Mostly because she is Blue.
So, I worked on getting myself hooked up to the internet so I can blog when I am here.
I 'm looking at this old painting, thinking of wing.
I stitched on blue. Thinking of through.
And I remembered looking at one blue thing over an other. Thinking about place. I will stay here tonight, through the expected snow. And then return home tomorrow.