the day after my birthday
Yesterday was my birthday. I like to get it out of the way at the beginning of the year and be done with it. Carrie and Sylvia took me to the Japanese Garden and we had lunch there. The day was overcast but not cold and the color of the day was perfect for pictures and enjoying.
Close to the entrance
There are many waterfalls to listen to.
Delicious lunch with cute girls.
Interesting pathways
Spring is slowly coming
Love these trees
My SLOW stitching for January
Something I finished
Another something I finished
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Class schedule for February
February 9 10-3
15.00
what can you do with a running stitch?
Part of the Slow Stitch Practice
In this session we will explore all kinds of ways we utilize the common but fantastic running stitch. We use it in Sashiko and Boro and quilting OR??? come and find out what else we can do with it. When you sign up, I'll send you a supply list.
Lunch included, of course.
Sundays in February 11-4
10 and 24
Mondays
4 and 11
Wednesdays
20
Saturdays
16
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some fun pictures
Sharon
some of us feel compelled to make lots of baskets
Cindy
MaryAnn
Susan
MaryAnn
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Mary Oliver
sept 10, 1935- jan 17,2019
described as far and away this country's best-selling poet
From New and Selected Poems Vol two
Hello, sun in my face.
Hello, you who make the morning
and spread it over the fields
and into the faces of the tulips
and the nodding morning glories,
and into the windows of, even, the
miserable and the crotchety--
best preacher that ever was,
dear star, that just happens
to be where you are in the universe
to keep us from ever-darkness,
to ease us with warm touching,
to hold us in the great hands of light--
good morning, good morning, good morning.
Watch, now, how I start the day
in happiness, in kindness.
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A couple of instagram recommendations
https://www.instagram.com/hakujitu_
https://www.instagram.com/loveoflinen
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and lastly... a Haiku
On a withered bough
A crow alone is perching,
Autumn evening now.
Basho
or two
Sitting silently,
Doing nothing,
Spring comes,
And the grass grows by itself.
Osho
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