I’ve been thinking about quilts and community lately.
Check in: I’ve been stopping projects half way through and hoping someone else will finish and clean them up.
Season 8 Love is Blind. I fall for it every time and spend the night yelling at the TV. I can’t tell any of the relationship apart and it’s wonderful. 📺
Well, I made it. 30 rotations around the sun 🌞
Remember when it was warm? And the sun & wind worked in tandem to heat your skin but never to a boil. It’s that time of year where I start idealizing the other side of the fence (summer). The fruit, the foliage, the after dinner walks. Not the bugs, the sunburns, the humid sleepless nights.
To quote a good friend - need to start somewhere. Glad to be here, get ready for photos of my pupperoo :)
