Well, I have to entertain myself somehow. Occasionally it seems like a good idea to take a picture from the same place at different times and see what happens. Too much exposure to Monet as a child, I expect. At least it’s not haystacks.
This is my favorite square of sunlight, most days. Until it goes dark, and then it’s something else entirely.
Mostly, it’s just that I look at the silhouettes of buildings, and see the potential for other designs.
I remembered what the project I need to be working on is. Unfortunately, I also found a rather delightful book on inkle looms. I am torn. Quilting, weaving – so much potential. So little time.
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