this morning i noticed a little sky on the deck. the great thing about reflection is how it can confuse direction. you can look up by looking down. 
as the water collected and evaporated on this pot top all summer, it has left a wonderful soft focus feature. 
and i got to hold some sky. and stitch some too.
today i am flying without feathers.
feather-less-ness.
tomorrow i will be posting a little something
over at whispering feathers (side bar)
shibori by Sarah Jackson ( resource page)
and now we have eight:
