Excuse The Mess



Yesterday, I decided to clean my fiber studio. After I tore through
the place to turn it all upside down, I wanted to turn around to walk out.
So , I got my camera and decided to record the mess I made to remind
myself to look up from the six square inches I tend to gaze at, always,
no matter what I am doing.

Computer screens

sewing machines

painting

reading

photographing
. . .
So, here I am, again,

I just finished one big piece and am ready to begin . . .
The King's X #3

As soon as

I finish cleaning and organizing.