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Many more thoughts about connection today.
How that might begin.
And I continue with a new series that just warms my heart. In case you missed #1.
I get the sense that spending a lot of time together might transform you.
( I have stopped posting to Facebook as of yesterday, and removed the link from my sidebar. )
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Snow. The unpleasant kind. Heavy, atop five inches of slush. Now rain. Lovely. :-(
I was up all night. Stitching the Winter Bitch.
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I've lost my voice,
but I think I've found most everything else.
I only today picked up a needle and began to build a bluer Basket Self. Because it was hanging there and the repetition of the indigo rings helped me rock outward.
And here I am.
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