Eleven days till the one year anniversary of the death of my love.
A gloomy day for me.
Outside my sewing room window, once again,
the sun shines thru the bottle tree, lighting the yard with happiness.
the sun shines thru the bottle tree, lighting the yard with happiness.
I try to incorporate that into my soul.
Remembering that life is too short to feel hapless.
I love my son.
I was excited when he sounded so good, out of jail, He had two months to detox, recovering.
Alas, his disease is too powerful.
He did not go to a halfway house, he did not go to meetings, he did not get a sponsor.
He is back homeless on the street.
My heart...
I think I will make a broken heart potholder.
Red Pepper Quilts featured a new line:
Having the money and being a fabric addict, etc
I could be quite attracted to this new exciting fabric....
Alas, it would not bring Mr.O'Quilts back.
It would not make my son sober.
It would not bring my mother back.
Etc...You get the picture.
I let be.... the blacks and the whites.
I let be.... the blacks and the whites.
Forestalling tears, I went outside for a bit, in the crisp Carolina Blue.
Then I sewed...as he said...making something pretty to show.!!
Here, from Amy Ellis via Baby Lock site, comes a beginners Lucky Block
It just .took a second. I never before have saved 2.5x2.5 inch blocks. Now I will.
Memories are lifting me up.
Back outside.
I see the 50 year old Dogwood tree...blooming again, despite Himself being gone.
Stray Azaleas beside my Grandmother's rusty table, rescued from the Arizona homestead.
The large green Bradford Pear tree enhanced by Carolina Blue.
I bought that tree for $7 at Walmart 15 years ago.
Yearly show begins with Clematis..
And my Love's first rose of the season.
How could it not be blurry.. Wondering How Can it Bloom at all????
My book and I will now visit with the millions of tiny green inch worms.
Life is still sweet.
Here, from Amy Ellis via Baby Lock site, comes a beginners Lucky Block
It just .took a second. I never before have saved 2.5x2.5 inch blocks. Now I will.
Memories are lifting me up.
Back outside.
I see the 50 year old Dogwood tree...blooming again, despite Himself being gone.
Stray Azaleas beside my Grandmother's rusty table, rescued from the Arizona homestead.
The large green Bradford Pear tree enhanced by Carolina Blue.
I bought that tree for $7 at Walmart 15 years ago.
Yearly show begins with Clematis..
And my Love's first rose of the season.
How could it not be blurry.. Wondering How Can it Bloom at all????
My book and I will now visit with the millions of tiny green inch worms.
Life is still sweet.