Don’t ask why we were discussing wellies. Red wellies at that. But I went and looked up wellie tossing and found I had another haiku. Serious business. Toss your green smooth wellie far: Win and grasp glory.
I have a memory of a morning at Pinewoods where a group rose up early and walked around singing an early wake up call. Continue reading →
RHYTHM/COLOR: MORRIS MEN, Michael James, listed on The Art of the Quilt, the Best in Contemporary Quilts Museum Quilt Exhibitions and Programs. One of my long-time favorites and sale information complete with a photo of some Essex Morris Men Michael … Continue reading →
The eve of May Day • I remember the flowers, the singing Continue reading →
But damn, this is all just prelude to tell you that what I discovered, lo these many years later, is that I still remember Wiggins St. Johns Continue reading →
Always the beautiful answer / who asks a more beautiful question.
