the one with the logging

Well, so I had a nightmare. I have lots of bad dreams, no worries. But this one involved death by scraps. You know, they rampage throughout the house and snuff folks out by asphyxiation or just by sheer weight knocking one over onto other piles of cotton. It’d be a colorful way to go, for sure, but maybe there’s a preemptive strike to consider?

Logging

Logging

Logging

Logging

This has been a mighty satisfying break from much more serious pursuits. And we’ll see how long I can keep up the good fight.

Have I mentioned lately how much I love logging?

wordless WIP wednesday: the one with the disembodied bunny

The bunny stares.

smaller.

Oh, this is how I’d rather be spending this Monday morning.

Sewing small.

…sigh. This small sewing is far more thrilling than its size.

Contemplating how to use this blogging space. Sometimes I’m sworn to secrecy about projects, other times I want to hoard the progress to myself until things seem promising enough. In this time of constant production, learning and experimentation, there’s so often little to say. And so I don’t say much.

Sunday stack

But I’m reading loads of books and watching videos that I could tell you about. So I might pop in with a review or a recommendation or two from time to time. I’d like to tie the experiments to the books and do more active reviews. Not sure if I can manage that level of organization, but it would be fun to try.

Okay…have a great week!

caught up in it all.

So, you know, I’ve been allowed the time to explore new ideas, develop my own theories and concepts, and indulge in more of what life has to offer. Much of this is either too esoteric to bother many folks with and some of it (the more visual part) is to be kept under wraps.

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This is just a tiny glimpse of my latest trip down the rabbit hole. It’s old and new and quite indulgent.

I hope all is well with you, friends.