Chill in the air
All day I’ve been thinking about people losing their lives in war zones. It’s solemn. The sky held this drama. It’s been a quiet day here, stitching squares for the garden quilt, and working...
All day I’ve been thinking about people losing their lives in war zones. It’s solemn. The sky held this drama. It’s been a quiet day here, stitching squares for the garden quilt, and working...
It can be hard to absorb how beautiful it can get around here. The lupines are in bloom. Fields of them. And the ocean (bay), so peaceful. I worked at the community garden today....
This is my scribble cloth, that I used to test a few calligraphy pens with the soymilk-based pigment paint. Looks messy, and like something I wouldn’t want to show anyone. Then as I was...
I finished nine cabin patches. A very interesting process. I felt some part of my brain was retraining (or – rebelling?). Something about order and chaos. I can’t say I’m settled on an approach...
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