Smoke in situ. Weft ikat, 60 x 28 inches

I keep hoping I will have something to say and then could write. This is what happens when you don’t do anything, go anywhere, live life on the edge. I really can’t put my finger on what I’ve been doing, but it feels busy. I have a bit of warp left on the Cranbrook, so I’m weaving some small pieces. Trying (again) to weave wedge weave on one of them. Not very successfully yet, but I’m persevering. The problem is that there are so many ideas floating around in my head, I don’t know where to start. And the house/outside tasks have gotten out of hand. Then there’s the mammogram, flu shot, etc. It was nice to go to the guild meeting and see people, something I need to do more. Working on it, Boss.

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