and as i typed that, i thought about what i MEAN by blank…asked self, what do you Mean?????
and really, blank means no Cloth Making. so i'm thinking about that. These kinds of days are anything But blank. They are full to the brim. With doing Necessities. So, thinking. Do i want to change things so Cloth Making can become a primary Necessity? A hard question.
Tazmeena in an altered state absorbing First Sun on a recently protected scrap basket. For days she was upset because the scraps were now under a single piece of cloth. It changed everything for her and she didn't like it. This morning she gave in.
Grief. the holes are too big to ignore. Handling the snow wood wore them through. They have become so soft and perfect. They are very large, men's gloves but have been the Best. Can i figure out a way to Mend them?
Sun through the orange shirt that Vicky of Cat in the Batt.blogspot loves…how it's just So orange but also for whatever reason continues to appeal to me???????
That's it. Work away at Allan's who promised he'd be gone but wasn't and ended up showing me his latest hoola hoop routine for the well being of his back and long discussion about how to feel about mice in the home and and and then, back home, a LOT of Goat Phone Talk followed by WOOD. WOOD really ruled. Fire is snapping.
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