
i had set up an additional clamp light. brought in the fan, in case it was too warm in here for the computer guy.
and this morning i looked at it all. thinking about how people are. thinking how some don't call. thinking about something that happened in the past keeps them from calling and saying "I can't".

There is the little HOUSE icon for home page. when i click it now, this is what appears. Yes, it is true. the only thing functioning really is typepad stuff. and this somehow reassures me. Home Page. yes. not the other one with email, WikiHow, Spanish Word of the Day, News, but Student Links. my Real home. yup.
everything is Quiet here. waiting. I love these altar cloths. no need to say more. just that i love making them.

and still…following Jude in the What If Diaries, right now the White on White, there is this. the onionskin dye. on the curtain….just so loosly stitched, but stitched perfectly enough. i look and look and look.

and still………that crazy White on White mend. that some One like me………..some one like me, made and how it just makes me feel so uh, well…just So.

and the young locust. this is her 3rd year. she might BLOOM. who knows. we'll see. but makes me kind of crazy too. i feel like maybe a deer or a giraffe, or! a Goat maybe. the urge to EAT these succulent newnesses
and the first pot of 2013. new leaves from the Mexican Elderberry. there is cloth under them. unsure if there is enough Heat yet. but, here we are.
All is well.


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