Strong sunlight poured into the studio this morning. Christ! The cobwebs. The dust.
The World will have to turn a few spins without my attention.
Head down. Stay on task. Find the label I stitched yesterday. Not under this pile of stuff in progress.
Most things were "WTF was she thinking." There are a couple that have potential. And this.
"Somebody needed to find the brake pedal."
There will be furthur consideration.
I spent the afternoon with living humans discussing textile art in a comfy, relaxed setting. That, and music on both ends of the ride, I'd call it a good one.
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