Mom Slept.
Snow fell.
Cloth stayed in my mind.
Since my time is thinner these days, I will be blogging less in order to fulfill my commitment to the Spirit Cloth Diaries. But I will talk more about that later.
Mom gave me a whole bunch more of this sheer linen. She was saving it . From great grandma. Never seen anything like it anywhere. Cloth is the best gift. For me. She knows that. I have more stitched wings on my mind.
