Scraps shuffled and shuffled around Tina's moon, until I picked up the rainbow cloth by Deb that became the house. Actually, it already was. The only cut/tear that I made was at the bottom, separating the house shape that stuck off of the end of a scrap. I wasn't even looking for a house, but there it was. Surrounding it with a collage of polka dots (including some of Dee's dots) and stars made for a happy afternoon yesterday.
In spite of (or maybe because of) the bluster that's visiting for a few days here in the Pacific Northwest.
2:34 pm
While I stitched, it bent the trees, knocked over the bins outside, and shook the windows all afternoon.
2:56 pm
Twigs flew at the windows as the light changed and flickered.
4:08 pm
Still, there is something cozy about a storm. Maybe it's gratitude for having windows, walls, and warmth between us and the brouhaha going on out there.
Sewing a flannel jumper, and finding some new blue shoes are on my want to do list. Both involve shopping- something I don't want to do.
The wind is picking up again out there...
