The joy of making

I have a tendency to over think things.  When my head is spinning there is nothing better than to sit somewhere peaceful and make something out of nothing.  These little baskets were made from an old pair of trousers and short pieces of hand-spun yarn that fall to the floor when I cut woven works…

Busy

Recently, I was prompted to consider “busy”.  The glorification of busy.  There is a lot about our modern lives wrapped up in that word. I know I do fall into the busyness trap.  However, I believe there can be beauty in everything.  Even busyness. I need to be kind to myself,  breathe out, and remember…