The khaki world
I found the pants I was looking for. In the ragbag. Of course. One half leg is gone, but plenty remains to be cut and ironed and turned into squares or strips. This khaki...
I found the pants I was looking for. In the ragbag. Of course. One half leg is gone, but plenty remains to be cut and ironed and turned into squares or strips. This khaki...
I’ve had this sheaf of dried horseradish ribs hanging around in the house for almost a year now and the time finally came to process it into usable fiber. I reviewed my posts from...
I sat down this morning just to have some fun with my squares. Get some idea of what I’ve got and how they might relate to each other. I’m very inspired by Jude Hill’s...
I belong to an asemic writing group on Facebook. There was recently a call for penpals that I joined. No need to write meaningfully, just send some asemic artwork in the mail. This appealed...
A big storm to the south of us. This morning, on my walk, the island (MDI) looked shrouded and maybe rainy. But just a hint of rain and wind here so far. I love...
Rain. Lots of it. And thunder. I scurried around yesterday afternoon to spread hay mulch and do some ongoing garden cleanup. Harvest the rest of the bumper cucumber crop and remove the dead vines....
Continuing my squares construction effort in the mornings. I’m up to 33 two-inch squares. Some are from Jude’s threadcrumbs moons and shapes. Some are from Deb Lacativa‘s dyed patches. Some are random stash cloth...