What is this life if, full of care, we have no time to stand and stare? -W.H.Davies
Sunday, March 21, 2010
36" square rag quilt made out of homespun fat quarters from a garage sale. It is now draped over the back of an antique rocking chair at daughter Jenni's house.
Youngest of 5 daughters of Quaker Mom and Danish Dad, MomWifeGrandma. Chaplain. My last position was offering spiritual support as a group facilitator in six different psychiatric populations. I loved my work, and miss it. But now I am spending much of my time playing with fibers, beads, bits and pieces of this and that. And looking at the world in a new way - infinity of art and beauty, color, texture and shape.
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