Red Cedar
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Fabric and wood.
Over at Among the Weeds I have been posting pretty regularly about the various things I have been making. Jams, table napkins, heart mobiles, curtains… it’s been an autumn of sewing, cooking and canning in between union meetings…. and I’m feeling downright happy about… Continue Reading “Fabric and wood.”
Letting go is not giving up.
(I’m almost caught up on my Reverb posts! And I have to say – really enjoying the prompts more than I thought I would.) This year I’ve had to come to terms with the fact that letting go and giving up are not the… Continue Reading “Letting go is not giving up.”
Cultivation.
My cultivatation of wonder in the last year grew directly from my garden – the most literal of places. Which is a funny thing because though I’ve had many gardens over the years, I have often regarded them only as a means to an… Continue Reading “Cultivation.”
Living snapshot
It’s hard to separate a moment out of 365 days, 8760 hours,525 600 minutes – because most of our lives are lived so unconsciously, on automatic pilot. Even the moments that should be precious and life-affirming go by in a blur because we are… Continue Reading “Living snapshot”
And speaking of proficiency……
On that writing thing, I have a lot of habits that hinder my daily writing practice. Worth examining, I suppose, particularly since its the second prompt and I’m furiously paging through my ideas on the subject. In the last four months, I’ve barely written… Continue Reading “And speaking of proficiency……”
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