This part, the quilting. Needle Chanting. I am quilting a Nest Of Days. My favorite part is the hardest for me these days. Older with thumb joint issues. Slower than ever. But then, it is the forever part that holds...
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The freeze is gone, I'd say. May's Womb. Still a chill at night, but I trust we have crossed the line, here in The Valley. The unexpected snow has cleared the air. The rain has quenched a thirst. Stitching without...
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It did, it snowed a bit. I'm celebrating. Stitching across an old moon. Thread beads. But today I will call it the Snow Stitch. Frame of mind.
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How words Spring forth. alternative link if you see no video player A Wishing Star with a Path Through it. alternative link if you see no player Today's List It's way warm, warmer than yesterday. The two rust spots on...
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That this kind of day. A lights on kind of day. At the foot of the bed, in the sleep loft, on the wall, a photo by my son. The Boy. It's big one. It reminds me of my folks....
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February 17, 2017
The glacier is receding. Like it does. We wait. To celebrate... ...some new growth around an old broken heart. (a Double Running Stitch is Magic) With a note to self. Feel Free from worry and have a nice weekend.
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Last evening. Fireside. Brain Nausea. The smallest beast. Going. Maybe not Just. Leaving a trail. Dividing space. Making a path. Bringing a bit of fresh air to an old piece of patchwork. Transforming it into a place to breathe. The...
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In Between I remain. It has been easier for me just to continue. Continue some small journeys past, rather then start something new. I am feeling better now, now realizing how not well I was for the past weeks. And...
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