Daily working to be curious about how to put down some of the exhaustive modern ways of thinking and being. Some days are better than others. The days with bits of quiet and quiet creativity embolden me to feel that I have everything I need. The days of exhaustion: a noticing that even restless sleep…

February was not a month for the faint of heart. So, look for inspiration from reading and observation, taking a breath and one step at a time. Cleaning up: two very old skeins of singles yarn were found from my early spinning days. Terribly inconsistent spin. Over twenty years old. The twist wound so tight…