Spirit Cloth

day15

 

Progress.

...as always, only one stitch at a time.

Still unrolling, the big ones are draped on furniture,spread on the floor or just being the blankets they are. I cannot help but rock inward when I touch the Big Cloth. I curl up. Yesterday I considered a wordless workshop. Today I am laughing. At Yesterday. Because I have the power to do that. It keeps me healthy, perspective. I am grateful for the remedy.

Day 8

 

And So

on a lighter note, a little small cloth, the catnip square. You know, when you have a few 1" puzzle pieces left over... and What if?

It's important for me to be able to lighten up. Laugh. 

Not to be too full of myself.