the clean up continues…

Slowly, the debris from 12 months of using my studio as a storage room is peeling away. Piles of unhomed “bits” sit in the loungeroom, waiting to be rehomed, and my space slowly starts to feel like mine once more. In amongst the piles, lay a little canvas. Half-started, and then discarded in disgust when my vision didn’t miraculously take […]

dolls quilt swap.

I opened the door, and the tube I hadn’t noticed rolled gently toward me. Could it be? I picked it up, spinning it until the address came into view. It was. I raced to the kitchen, pulling the end off the tube. Gently at first, I pulled the tissue paper away before ripping the final piece. and unrolled before me […]