Leftover thoughts from the birthday cloth, I think. Celebrating sky. The swirling line is that metallic silver thread, it's not showing up very well here, but it's wonderful in the sunlight.
Terrariums thoughts.
Which may have inspired a long overdue dusting of the jar and bird shelf. Starting with the top shelf, washing the bowls, and trying to dust the elaborate gilded-like frame of the painting.
That painting... It’s is family. Painted by a woman who lived up the road from my dad's foster home where he grew up. It hung above the fireplace of my childhood home. Writing this, I am suddenly overwhelmed with all it stirs up- sentiment, sorrow, anger, love...
A pink moon made from more of Deb’s fabric.
It feels like a long while since I last made a boat. It may be time.
