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