Dusk happens suddenly these days. I walk up the hill after the late school bus comes through Avalanche. The woods is settling down, a few birds call, a cardinal chip-chip-chips. Two deer run across the road in front of me, their white tails flagging. There is a bow hunter in the woods.
My bench cushions are woven and shipped now. Still some pillows to make and sew together tomorrow. But now, there are a few of my Hen-of-the-Woods mushrooms leftover, and some red wine, suppertime.
Beautiful weaving, beautiful images.
Yes, I totally concur: everything here is beautiful! Thanks very much, Susan.
Novembergrass and Gloria,
Thanks for taking the time to comment. I appreciate that you like what I'm doing here
The pictures of those trees remind me of home! Such lovely colors.
round the place i'll know that fall is here.
the bench cushions are lovely.
you got it excatly.
Your things are enough to make me want to learn weaving. :}
I agree with Entre Nous! I just inquired about renting a small loom for a week to try it out! Where you live sounds so beautiful!
Entre Nous, and Kathryn, How exciting! At least to give it a try.
Your photos and your work are gorgeous. Love the silhouettes of the leaves and the dusky pink colour of them amongst the green.
What an awesome bench cover! I could use something to cover my weaving bench. It's be perfect to weave it!
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