It snowed a bit. While I was imagining Cloud Nine as a weather pattern. Pinned to a wall of hope. At dawn. With coffee.
I wanted to see all that together...
The snow doesn't last long now. I've been cleaning up a bit...
It's snowing now.
Been thinking about weather and time passing. And hope. Life. Suffering. And joy.
Chance of snow in the forecast over the next couple days. Thinking about all those things too… Time, I lose track of it so easily right now.
Yeah, like what day is it? 😂 where did March go?
Kind of a weather whiplash here. 32 degrees this morning. A few days ago it was 89. Seems we have been either 25 degrees below, or 25 degrees above average all winter.
I recently rediscovered some patchwork pieces I’d been working on during patchwork in perspective. Working little to make big. Picking that up again. It feels good.
Yeah, wild swings but at least not all cold.
I’m rediscovering too…
Gives me joy to see the snow and all your stitched pieces 💙💙💙🕊️
Every minute the weather is changing…
Your work is uplifting, Jude, and your Woods photos are my anchor. Will email a pic of a New England Spring scene I stitched several years ago…
The in-between is so nourishing