...as my mind wanders in December
There were just quiet stitches yesterday, the snow globe effect always surfaces in winter. And there is drawing now as I reconsider line on cloth. I can go there now by breaking my own preconceptions about what clothwork is.
Now that posts here are not being delivered by email in any timely manner and I expect, soon, not at all, I tend to post more slowly, saving and adding over more time, like a diary, letting my thought drift through time. Feels freer actually. The no hurry to finish a post.
I am winding down for the year. I suppose I will hibernate for a bit soon. Although it will be back up into the 60s by tomorrow. Time to redefine season I think.
I will try to talk about this small cloth tomorrow.
