Undoings are the same as Doings I thought to myself today.
Edges are blurring. After tomorrow, I will not be posting here for at least 2 weeks. The shop is open and all work on your own classes are on sale through the end of November if you use the discount code PEACE. No new work has been added. Later. Or Whenever.
This morning I woke, made a fire because it really cooled down last night. Made coffee because I am back to that again, Did laundry, did this and that. And after a few hours realized I had not looked at the time, turned on the computer and had no idea what day it was. I didn't even have my glasses on. I thought how great that was. With cooler temperatures coming I imagined the green outside ssssslowly turning into red and orange. And it seems, in the cool of the night, indeed Miss Maple had the same idea. I like the turning, the in between, so much better than the sudden brown that can happen in a dry late season like this.
It got better from there. When I noticed the face of In Between.
Hello In Between.
Late last night, green slipped into blue, right there in my hands. (this cloth continued from here.)
Reassurance , up top, is taking the place of Placekeeper for a bit while I repair some links that some howslipped into no where when I wasn't looking. Working on it.