...and rainy and kind of weird outside, with a tornado watch for the next county over.
Taco frantically ran up and down the hallway, and then decided on a safe hiding place to wait out the thunderstorm.
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crazy looking clouds |
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how great are these multi-colored flowers? |
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for some reason, I really like the railing in this photo...maybe because I can see the raindrops on it? |
Yeah, so that's life. I've officially dubbed this the Summer of Weaving, because I've spent literally every last brain cell I have on weaving - rugs, tapestries, how to manage funding a giant loom in the next three years...the list goes on, but it gets boring. Eventually I'll share some photos of my woven work. :)
Ah, Taco, hope you weathered the storm.
ReplyDeleteP.S. Your excellent found poem is on the blog today.
http://poemsfoundinmorrow.blogspot.com