0 at dawn.
Photo play of course, but a little lost puzzle piece at the bottom of a basket brought back so many warm memories. A little bit of heart can go a long way. And I played with the photo just to try to express how it all made me feel.
That's what I do really, try to see if I can find a way to do that. A stray snow self I will call WHEN IT'S COLD. These seemingly silly little cloths. They can sometimes go even deeper than a more sophisticated form of expression. I think because, like a children's drawing they can move past agenda and catch you off guard, even in the making. And then the making brings new feelings.
I will be starting a new and final segment of Patchwork in Perspective in February, in case you have not subscribed to or read the Feel Free Newsletter. Details of new teachings and shop updates will be over there now. Just going, here.
2 degrees. Still, the birds are singing.
The email feed service I tried to set up turned out to be a piece of crap. Not worth the ridiculous fees they were asking. I left the old one in place for now. As silly as it is.
Have a good weekend. I will sit with the Magic Cloth.
