Tuesday, April 30, 2019

Conversations

It's what happens between thread, the needle, and the cloth.

Somehow, I'm not a part of this conversation. It seems to happen while I'm not paying attention. My mind is elsewhere, on other conversations.

3 comments:

grace Forrest~Maestas said...

So much to say

Mo Crow said...

((((Deb))) you have such such a beautifully wild sense of colour!

Joanne S said...

Intuitive. we heard that often in art classes. it made us think we didn't really need school.

oatmeal cooties

Cleaning out old stuff from the pantry, I found an ancient box of oatmeal that had a lovely colony of cooties living in it. Do you know a...

Play it again Sam.