Unexpectedly, the boys left for the weekend, and then my own plans fell through. What has filled the time and space has been really really good.
The first hours were spent beginning this new piece about a long story that is still on-going. I played with and shifted cloth happily, but stopped when I realized I was over-thinking it all.
This morning.
The gray cloth was dyed by Arlee, she titled it "mystery". The plan was to use it to create a tree of some sort. I didn't see the silvery moon until after it was placed on the cloth. Too big to see, I guess. It's all a mystery, yep it is.
