About Rediscovery
Any upheaval of significance can derail even the most stalwart of �routine followers.�
I never would have thought this to be true � but over the past month have found myself going to bed as one person, and upon waking up find myself staring at the ceiling wondering �Okay, how are you going to function today?� �Which Dr. Jekyl or Mr. Hyde emotion is going to take charge?�
Where one week ago I couldn�t even bear to look at needle and thread � afraid that I�d never be able to feed my creative self again, if I could even FIND her � I am going through rounds of digging in and digging out and finding projects that were somewhat begun, but had reached a standstill along the way. I�m asking questions like �Where did you come from? Why did you languish?�
Such is the case with this pink bin full of scrappy basket blocks (pattern from a previous Addicted to Scraps column with Quiltmaker) and the other items in the bin give me an idea of just what was going on here -
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