Easing into Spring…

The weather report said warm and sunny.  Still does.

Not.  It's snowing, barely above freezing.  But look at that.  A new moon dusting.  I also see hearts in there.

I might stitch something like this.  Birds are singing spring songs, I imagine if there were lyrics they might be Snowing, I don't care..

I've been away from talking too much.  Alone and considering it not lonely.  This one, Love in Transition, was posted on Instagram but it didn't arrive here, the computer has been off.  I'm still in heart mode, but quiet.  Some sad news has deepened my wandering.

the seeing heart

I found this old drawing.  I don't remember it.  My memory is beginning to have many holes.  I feel like I cannot remember anything.  But it is not so bad, everything can be new.  I think I will make a heart sampler.

Now the weather report says snowing.  The sun is out.

 

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22 comments

  1. Bernadine Reeb

    I’m sorry that you have had sad news. Snowing here too today and for the next 3 days apparently. So sick of it, but maybe we will all be extra grateful when spring finally arrives. Beautiful stitching as always Jude. Come on birds, sing us into spring with you!

  2. Patricia

    Good afternoon, Jude
    Lovely picture of a beautiful moon dotted by snow pellets. Weather here in Ohio changes as often and to predict what it will be from moment to moment is a fool’s guess. Sorry to hear you have, had sad heart news. Sending positive vibes and comforting thoughts your way. Robins, wrens and starlings, squabbling over the just refilled bird feeder. Such a cacophony of cheeps, squawks and trills, but they are all music of the milder weather and the tussle of getting the best seeds before all is gone. Have you had chance to see your visiting feline? You’ve sent me on a mission of stitching Moons and hearts, all with eyes and trailing black and white tails and tassels. Be well and keep on stitching. Your words and pictures help keep hope for a better tomorrow, at least in this house.
    blessings from NW Ohio
    Pat

  3. Nancy

    (((Jude))) – Yes strange weather (98 here yesterday) and sadness in the air. That lil tattered heart, surrounded by so many stitches holding it snug, with love. I just sewed a spiral for ‘continued growth and learning’ on leather. we may forget for a moment, but let’s keep growing and learning anyway…and hold onto it for as long as we do.
    Lost in hearts may be just the place to be 💕

  4. Nancy D

    With every bit of sunshine, a little Snow must fall… Snow Crescent, so soft, there to heal and soften the sadness.
    Lots of changes in my household, lots of not remembering…holes…
    some bitter sweetness. I hold on for him.

  5. Pam S.

    I forget how I made something not long after finishing! and notes are a good thing that brings it all back.
    You are the master at making hearts 💕 keep going!
    💙✌🏼

  6. Ginny

    My thought about not being able to remember everything is that at 76 with a full and interesting life, it is ok to have a few holes. And I notice that sometimes the holes are repaired. Magic!

  7. the tree is showing its memories
    of the sun and moon and clouds.
    there’s just as much of it below ground
    as the part that touched the skies.
    sun snows are the oddest thing
    there’s tiny rainbows in between.
    it’s a fallow time the time of dreams sprouting to make new memories.

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