Tuesday, June 17

Chaotic Conversations

Conversations, it seems like I had a million conversations in my head last week. I spoke to people, the clouds,  the cats,  the dead. I dreamed terribly last night about strangers, wicked scenery, a cpr and places you can visit without knowing how you got there. I blame my nights shifts. They totally upset me.

From top to down:

Visit from a furry three legged hesitating snoop right after the concrete  of our basement was poured| Tomatoes going great on my attic | Taking a pause from Keynote and going for my first Fair Isle: Fethaland by Gudrun Johnston.


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