If the path before you is clear,
you are probably on
someone else's.
-Carl Jung
Yesterday.
The front door has glass you cannot see through except a little square in the center.
Today, from a back window. A light snow at dawn. Apparently there was a little garden out back.
I bet it could be a great animal watching place if I plant something.
Sometimes you think you are just over your head.
But then, when you stand back, put it in perspective, you realize it is just a frame of mind.
Feel Free went wacky again. Yesterday, later in the day.
A software update wiped out all my audio fixes and put the cute little audio player back but in the wrong places. I had a small meltdown. None of you have ever experienced those. (that might make an interesting audio)
The man says they are not pretty.
I made a late day post which expressed a bit of hopelessness. I deleted it.
I stayed up all night to patch it up. To prove myself wrong.
She patched another hole, and so it goes.
You make a promise, you do your best to keep it.
New content in Part 2/ Small Cloth. Rolling.
The Wedding Quilt (made before I was documenting such things) is wearing thin. It was a thin summer cloth to begin with. Only 2 layers, the patched top and a flannel sheet backing. No batting. It accepts mending so well.
The old Square Patch was almost worn Away.
The new Patch is a Circle.
Mismatched, Perhaps.
Useful though, then...Beautiful and Crazy wHole.
Puzzle Solved. Square Peg. Round hole. Yes we can.
A Harvest Moon Patch then. Because Time Passes. We learn. Reap what we sow.
Sew. Ha!
The walls here are filled with pin holes.
From tacking up my work. For about 15 years now.
That's lot of looking.
I cannot take these walls with me.
? What if I can?
I took a photo, printed it out, tore off a loose patch. Just to show you. Imagine a wall paper pattern like this? Oh ha, folks wanting to have walls all smooth and plastered and painted, imagine papering your walls with imperfection? Way more cool to me.
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