Another scratched week
when one thing led to another
For Monday stitching the North Mountain seemed like the right thing to do
adding that thin string of morning fog
That made me think
of sun rays working their way through those early morning low clouds
Then the plumber's scrim I used for Tuesday's fog
made me think
of needle weaving.
A paintbrush for Thursday
because I'm taking a course on acrylic painting.
Then three days of easy stitches 'cos we have visitors
Not much time to stitch
Not much time to think!
But still time to wonder what to do with some
beautiful random dyed cheesecloth.