...this is about change. and this will be a gift, a pillow to hold and embrace. it seems embracing change is much harder than just writing stitching about it.
so i had to work with what i had access to like a quick scraps and a pen and some black and white thread...bakery string. in a way it brought some new growth potential and the unexpected has flowered into something after all. i never would have gone this way without a push. black. a nice contrast.
i am thinking how lucky i am to be able to carry my mending with me, how convenient to be unplugged. especially now that my stitches are the keepers of my sanity.
walter flew in yesterday. we are all waiting.