Red Cedar
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Category: Me
Don’t worry about the extra underwear
I’ve got a bit of a headache today and I’m on a ferry to Fanny Bay, so I’m not feeling particularly cogent. The ferry is full, it’s loud in the cafe, and I forgot to bring my headphones to block out the frantic children… Continue Reading “Don’t worry about the extra underwear”
An excuse for a new sewing machine?
I’ve been thinking about getting a new sewing machine lately and now that I’ve finished this lap quilt top I’m even more eager to get something that does a better job of the quilting process. Finally got this all stitched up tonight after letting… Continue Reading “An excuse for a new sewing machine?”
What was left undone.
I hate the shoulda, woulda, coulda line of thinking that pecks away inside of us like a drinking bird from hell. Dipping over and over into the glass of self-confidence. Peck, peck, peck. A laboured metaphor perhaps – but since the prompt today asks… Continue Reading “What was left undone.”
Earth and home.
Healing. What comes to mind immediately when I think of what healed me in 2010 are home and garden. The places to which I retreat when I am wounded or ill. The places Brian and I have created in the last year and a… Continue Reading “Earth and home.”
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