So much-ness … dyeing with windfall lichen gathered with our Austin grandkids …
playing with miniature bookmaking (and no, this is NOT the way to do it, but it photographed beautifully) …
this is more like it …
Inspired by Annick, I played with letters, names …
wondering how they might find their way onto cloth.
Meanwhile, the yard is slowly becoming, so different from the Hill Country, but yet …
echoes of that time continue.
And of course, there is stitching …
and learning, how linen and flannel may not nestle as well as one might hope …
but well enough …
And last is best, as stitching down this tiny bit of cloth …
the naming of the larger bed cloth came to me …
my heart’s compass.
