Still dreaming in pink skies.
Some dipping in blue.
Yesterday I realized that I had grabbed the wrong red thread in the middle of the quote on the SJSA block. But, even with an opportunity to redo some of the words, I'm noting that my handwriting isn't any better in stitch than it is with a pen. Still more work to do on this. How I wish I could sit side by side with the young artist and do this together. This is an exercise in letting go.
