He's right here beside me, although it's a bit crowded in the chair.
He stays so close. The purring helps me. My soul-o.
I'd like to say it's now slower stitch. It was bit by bit, but evidence of going all the same. This scrappy May Stray holding peace while navigating a cloud of new eyes.
No garden this year. I am happy to watch things just growing. The sense of just going.
I’m sending you healing energy and caring thoughts. Wishing you comfort and better days ahead.
Going slow with new eyes. Thank you! 💜
Yeah I need to move more after too many hours stitching, but it’s difficult to put it down….like I’m wasting time if I’m not doing something with my hands🪡
🙃
Just quietly watching, without feeling the constant necessity of doing, can bring such gratitude. Bless dear Soul-o, your steady companion. Be well and heal. 💕
Rest, for goodness’ sake! We want you back, but not at the cost of wearing yourself out. Soul-o knows.
The doctor said move! 😂
But…stay a while.
Bleeding Hearts?
Yes, they grow wild here, spread everywhere.