I didn't really plan or get involved in making an Equinox cloth this time around. But I looked around. What was on the walls. And even without unrolling what has been shelved... I realized that any one of these things in the making. They could celebrate shift. Maybe because I seek to express change a lot. Get lost in process. Thinking about that. Change is embedded in story. That is what story is.
Even this serious stray
Sporting a bit of inner Peace
in the face of it all.
...
There was no nap today. So goodnight all.
