Sometimes, while I am at Mom's, I cannot continue a thought for too long without being interrupted. So I have some little cloth sandwiches to stitch on. Just little things. Light-hearted things. Just stitchng with simpler times in mind.
Days are passing here at Mom's , with plenty of time to stitch, but not much to say about it. I look forward to being home for a few hours tomorrow. For now, (the) Wind (robe) is my home away from home.