Alice is at a quilt retreat. It's July, but the Menopause Mamas who are in charge of the thermostat have turned it down to 65 degrees.
How is Alice supposed to get a proper quarter-inch seam when her fingers are frozen?
Art and Beauty are where you find it. I look for it in everyday life and try to create more whenever possible.
Alice is at a quilt retreat. It's July, but the Menopause Mamas who are in charge of the thermostat have turned it down to 65 degrees.
How is Alice supposed to get a proper quarter-inch seam when her fingers are frozen?
Then there's Karen, a vegetarian. Karen is looking at the menu of a new restaurant and wondering what she can order. Karen is radishing, even in a potato sack dress.
Last year I saw a pattern for a crocheted tote bag that was made from the bits and pieces left over from other projects. I have found crocheting and knitting to be a very peaceful activity, one that I can do alone or with others. It keeps my hands busy while my mind is free to watch a movie on TV or think about just about anything that's on my mind.
I've made a bunch. A bunch! I keep buying yarn on sale at thrift stores and Austin Creative Recycle and garage sales. The variety of colors is fun. I love adding a few feet of yellow to a basically blue bag. Or shots of orange to a brown one.
My first giveaways were to some of my retreat friends - I brought in four bags to a retreat and they were all claimed.
(The cat there really loves it!)
The next month, I brought two bags to another retreat and gave one to the friend who couldn't attend but is a part of the group.
At Christmas, I gave bags to another two great nieces.
Now I'm making another batch to my other retreat friends. My yarn stash is four times the size of the one I started with, but I've had a lot of pleasure in this endeavor.
Phoenix, Skye, and their grandmother Diane came to visit on Monday. By the time the day was over, two of us were exhausted. But we had a good time getting to know these sweet babies better.
I'm happy that it was a pretty, warm day and we could spend lots of time outside.
The table is one that Diane and I ate at as children.