Apart from getting together with friends in different contexts and meeting the “demands” of what I consider work, which I enjoy tremendously, my mind and body have been in a quiet (mostly mental) rebellion all week. Things did eventually settle and maybe garden work was the cure.
My class in stitched shibori is ongoing, and to prepare for it, I’m making a collection of small samples.
The class is going swimmingly as far as I can tell. There was much more activity in the vats, so more pieces on the line. I like their explorations, their thinking.
Last week’s “assignment” was variations in the straight stitch. There were, of course other experiments going on…to be expected and fun to see.