i participated in a fiber art swap 

for it, i used crochet pieces from the swap meet  

and made a little crochet teabag book 

the first week of the new year 

has passed.  it feels like a monumental

year.  i don't know why or what will take place,

but i have a sense of expectation.  

it's the sense i get when

i see a flock of

pelicans flying above

posting with friends at paint party friday