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In the blink of an eye, we moved from the city to the woods. Everything is different, terrifying, wonderful. … Read More north
In the blink of an eye, we moved from the city to the woods. Everything is different, terrifying, wonderful. … Read More north
Eleven months of making quilts, letting myself change, getting better all the time. … Read More the eleventh month
Let your yes mean yes, let your no mean no, let them affect each other but only just enough. Take each thing as it comes, consider the thing that rose in you, look at it and say, hmm. What’s that about?… Read More yes and no
A “hello” from here with little substance and a whole lotta heart!… Read More don’t worry!
A few tidbits now that it’s spring. A scattering of stuff-seeds, mornings, bowls of cheerios. And buds on trees!… Read More spring things
I’m stepping into a heritage that was mine all along, fabric sewn with love, keeping warm, hoping. … Read More quiltsong
I have plans and hopes and worries and feelings and I’m trying to keep it real and move forward and so much of everything. Here’s some textual processing about all of it. … Read More on working and not
Against all odds, I went to Rwanda on the first day of 2017 to work on a special project. Full of fear but also hope, ready to look, wanting to see. … Read More a thousand hills!
Now I’m writing about something that before I was just feeling and carrying and feeling embarrassed about. Now I can speak. … Read More blue building
I’m going to keep making things, thing after thing after thing, and no, no, you can’t stop me! … Read More a plan where there wasn’t one before