More apocalypse, less angst
The other night I somehow managed to knock my water glass off my bedside table and awoke from a dead sleep to the sound of glass shattering against my metal bed frame. Fortunately most of the glass and water went behind the bed and… Continue Reading “Post #3262: Myself Again”
You can always tell when you’ve thrown a wrench into someone’s plans. This morning I was reminded of someone who came to visit a few years ago. She pretty obviously had a bit of a thing for Brian (my partner); they had met elsewhere… Continue Reading “Post #3261: Spoiling the Party”
The weather forecast keeps promising rain, but every day it’s supposed to come, the prediction is moved forward for a day. This results in a lot of frustration around here when we have decided that today will be the day the garden won’t need… Continue Reading “Post #3260: The promise of Rain”
The last few weeks have been really busy with vacation and then the big annual party we throw on the August long weekend – so I’ve been behind in documenting my process here, and not able to spend as much time in the studio… Continue Reading “Post #3259: Summer Textile School Weeks 7-9”
I’m posting my weekly re-cap a day early because I will be party-hosting for the next few days, starting pretty early tomorrow. It’s our annual “August long” party at Birdsong! Though we’ve scaled back quite a bit due to Covid (way fewer people staying… Continue Reading “Post #3258: Party Time”