Tuesday, August 29, 2017

The Wheel

It's been a fraught, lost weekend. Last post I was crowing about having salvaged a batch of rags from a bad dye-job. Hah! Such Hubris! Today it's back to the business of making a living, caring for family and self and worrying about things that I don't have a lot of influence over. (Note to self, I used the word "influence" rather than "control").

I have family and friends in the wake of Hurricane Harvey. All of us are in the wake of the subhuman at the helm of our country. We all do what we can.



Yesterday with Charlie was a great respite from all these cares and concerns, even if I am paying the price today. Getting him and two other stray toddlers in and out of those bucket swings and keeping them going has me longing to be just flat on my back studying the ceiling, but I know that ceiling too well and there is shit that has to get done.


Charlie and his Hero!


3 comments:

Joanne S said...

Having family in the mess that is Harvey is worrisome. Hoping they are all safe and dry.
Love seeing your son and grandson--so happy.

Being in "control" is only an illusion--especially for the "sub human".

grace Forrest~Maestas said...



~~~~~~~~~~~LOVE~~~~~~~~~~~

Judy Sall Fiber Art said...

Charlie just keeps getting cuter & cuter! Praying for all those in the flood areas...

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Play it again Sam.