Yesterday, after an all night rain.
He is growing up. Big and strong and almost friendly.
Now it is raining, again, like I have never seen. Expected to continue until tomorrow morning.
We need not more rain. Maybe if the porch roof falls in, we will save some money on demolition.
An old dream that was in need of some seasonal adjustment. A scrap of cloth used in The Deep Pool of Thought on the lower left corner. Almost like a question, will snow come early this year?
And this one.
I love it just because it has no real agenda. I just enjoyed it. Has a circus feel, doesn't it? I added scraps of self as they appeared. The curved cloth weaving, I like it and might try something larger with this concept. And the sun will come out eventually, though the garden is taking a beating. There will be work to do and that is how, why, we keep going.
It needs fringe. I'm running low and will have to make some soon.
I lost this post twice already, let's try again...
