I will keep that name.
A wish for a full spectrum of understanding.
This one holds a big piece of my history, a scrap of one of my first quilts. The corners are linen with beeswax batik by Teresa . I love how they fit here. This one is enough. It's a doorway for me. Into Spring then.
Now that the studio is open I have again come face to face with "the pile" of almost finished cloths. Geez. I expect them to change with the season. Time for spring cleaning. My head is full of dust.
The shop is closed for a bit. Sweeping... On the other hand, some winter undoing has been going on and some new sense of order has been realized. Cloth Whispering, specifically What If, will be back soon enough with a new format.
Sweeping. Today is filled with small journeys. Not sure where you might be going, but here's a cat-foot for good luck.