As I’ve listened to people comment on this blog they say “Oh you have too much fun” or “What a life you lead…all fun” and I think my impulse for happy and interesting talk is correct…but any life has other stuff too. Blogging and carrying a camera all the time makes you kind of into a “reporter” reporting on one life…you begin to see events as blog posts..ahem. How would I tell a story, a narrative, in the fewest strokes? Since this is what I’m after in my art work, it becomes an interesting proposition. Last night I spent seven hours in the ER with my ailing Mom (she’s fine) and here is the distillation of that experience. (We got there at 5:00 and it didn’t occur to me to make a photo til 9:00…or this would have been a longgg post!)
…taking her home…
By the way…the ER is a GREAT place to quilt, the light is amazing…
You are amazing. I love your life-reporting. And as one who has tried to imitate this blog under your tutelage, I know this too takes incredible talent and energy.
Thank you for this, and for being there, as always. Blessings.
Good thing you’ve got some hand work to do! The only good thing in a time like that.
The quilt on the last post is amazing!
Remember taffeta?? You don’t see that much anymore…
Oh, the ER, one does meet caring souls there. So glad your Mom’s stay was relatively short…xoxo