I was trying to think of something interesting to say here today, and instead found myself taking photos of pins. We're all three at the tail-end of colds, which has involved a whole lot of boxes of tissues, and not a lot of thinking.
A lot of simple squares were made and are being added to the story quilt. It's been great to revisit old fabrics (the ones in the dusty tubs under the bed) and remember some of their stories.
Some pieces are almost finished. There has been lots of wishing for the ocean lately.
And today, some thoughts about healing- all kinds, the layers of it, and the wonder and unexpectedness of parts of it.
