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This week was a flood - of water, of emotion, of happenings.
Water first. This is the field by my house - there were beavers swimming around in it. It was probably ten or more feet deep in places, but it went down pretty quickly (once it finally stopped raining)
Yarn from Claudia Handpaints to design with. Lots of lovely linen is a magnificent thing to get in the mail. ::drool::
I keep telling myself how much the rain will be appreciated once summer's dryness comes - and distracting myself by taking art-shots of it. That helps, too.
Shelves upon shelves, rows upon rows and several floors ---- of books. Now that's something I'll gladly drown in.
Light play doesn't have anything to do with inundation of any kind - but it's preeetty. :) I did find out Friday that I get to teach classes at the local Jo Ann craft store, so that was exciting at anyrate.
Working with that linen and waiting to go to Compassion House. Feet on the headrest/shoulders on the steering wheel is actually remarkably comfortable (as long as your head doesn't accidentally contact the horn).
The inexorable march of Time cannot be stopped. May has arrived and after it, June and Summer. I can't believe I've been doing this photography project for almost a year...


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It's that time of year again... the 31 Days writing challenge starts today! Bloggers from all over will be writing every day of the month of October on the topic of their choosing. This will be my fourth year participating - the first year I did 7 for 31, and spent a month going through Jen Hatmaker's book 7. The second year I did 31 Days of Sustainable Dwelling, and wrote about local and fair trade living. Last year I was busy but still wanted to participate, so I went the easy route with 31 Days of Everyday Beautiful.

This year I'm diving into my greatest passion: knitting! I'll spend this month looking at past designs and talking about the inspiration behind them, so there will be plenty of regular life mixed in with the stitching - and there may be discount codes for the patterns that I write about. You'll just have to read and see!

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Love Out Loud
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In order to change your knitting, you must first change yourself. I've lost track of how many times I've said that, or how many people I've said it to. Frustrated new knitters wondering why their work is loose or tight or uneven or really anything less than perfect. But something I love about knitting is that it's a record of your inner dialogue. That swatch knit at the yarn store table with a cozy cup of coffee and a helpful (and more experienced) knitter nearby is going to be a lot more relaxed than the sweater begun a week later while sitting next to a hospital bed - just like the knitter.

Unfortunately, this also applies to my own knitting. For years, I was apparently unaffected by the shifts and turmoils in my own life, so I assumed that I was exempt from the rule - when the reality was, in fact, that I wasn't really experiencing any of those on anything deeper than a surface level because everything was deadened by depression. When I finally started to really…


A few years ago, I was introduced to the concept of replacing the traditional list of resolutions with a single word. It appealed to me - I am not a big list person, but I love language and words and meanings and etymology and metaphor and... ahem. Ennyhoo. I liked the idea.
I've never chosen the word. It's always presented itself to me - and last year was no different. Pacific was very insistent, even though I tried to argue with it. Pacific? What does that even mean? What am I supposed to do with that?
But I accepted it, and I'm glad I did. I learned about depth and calm, about storm and nurture, about faith and adventure - and about the unstoppable ocean of God's grace, that overwhelms to fill and cleanse and bring blessings unasked.
So I'm bidding pacific a very fond farewell, and welcoming spark and whatever lessons it would like to bring. I invited it in with a copper wire punctuated with tiny lights and wrapped around my mood board, and I've got an empt…