It intrigues me that I can often relate a tune to some place where I did that dance. It amazes me that I remember any of it at all. In other news I actually cracked open the ol’ moleskine tonight and wrote stuff down in so I wouldn’t lose what I was thinking about the past couple days. So that’s a good thing. Continue reading →
Fudging that a little bit because the previous bobbin and this one counted as one. Continue reading →
As I finished it, I wanted to take a moment and look at the before and after of the quilting. Continue reading →
Sometimes a clean machine is just a clean machine. Continue reading →
The metaphor is perhaps one of man’s most fruitful potentialities…. Continue reading →
Only those who will risk going too far can possibly find out how far one can go.
