quilting for change

yes it is raining. i added the evidence of some older spin. something traditional.  and i let the new shift interrupt the old arc.  lace always seems like a net of time somehow.  beautiful in its tangle.
change is the word that the scribble evolved into. what if we all grab a needle and thread today and stitch something up , mend something, sew for change.  and i don't mean the weather.
i will be slipping into a coma for a few days.  do check out jeana's teeny petticoats.  and check out  teresa ...her etsy shop has some great little bundles of silk and wool hand dyes. i got me one and i can't wait to dig in.