Category: SOS

  • Broken

    Broken

      Do not be dismayed by the brokenness of the world. All things break. And all things can be mended. Not with time, as they say, but with intention. So go. Love intentionally, extravagantly, unconditionally. The broken world waits in darkness for the light that is you. ~ L.R. Knost As per my ‘usual’ I…

  • Open to Opportunity

    Open to Opportunity

      Over the years I always tried to think up things to do for myself but also?  I made a practice of leaving the door open to opportunity. It’s a bit (a lot?) scary to be self-employed, relying on primarily your own efforts to bring in an income.  Especially in an extremely niche market. Deciding…

  • Efficiency

    Efficiency

      paper quill I’m all for doing things by hand.  I wouldn’t have been a professional *hand* weaver for 4 decades if I didn’t. But. But. Time.  We run out of it at some point.  “Time becomes more precious, the less of it you have” sings Bonnie Raitt.  The first time I heard the lyrics,…

  • Grief

    Grief

      The rose bushes along the public pathway are gone now – but not forgotten.  And I still have the photo I took with my cell phone a few years ago. Grief is a tricksy thing.  We know that we grieve over the loss of loved ones, be they human or pet.  To grieve over…

  • A Good Life

    A Good Life

      An unexamined life, they say, isn’t worth living. Well, about that… I can’t remember a time in my life when I didn’t think about life, and stuff.  Maybe because I read?  I dunno.  Maybe I read because I wanted to understand.  I wanted to think things through, and it helped me do that when…

  • A Good Life

    A Good Life

      An unexamined life, they say, isn’t worth living. Well, about that… I can’t remember a time in my life when I didn’t think about life, and stuff.  Maybe because I read?  I dunno.  Maybe I read because I wanted to understand.  I wanted to think things through, and it helped me do that when…

  • A Good Life

    A Good Life

      An unexamined life, they say, isn’t worth living. Well, about that… I can’t remember a time in my life when I didn’t think about life, and stuff.  Maybe because I read?  I dunno.  Maybe I read because I wanted to understand.  I wanted to think things through, and it helped me do that when…

  • Road Trip

    Road Trip

      Heading east we saw the top of Mount Robson, which is usually covered in a cap of cloud.   We made the journey in 11 hours, barely stopping along the way.  It was lovely to see the mountains again, but my body just doesn’t travel well and I knew I was facing a hectic…

  • 21st Century Problems

    21st Century Problems

      I grew up in the last century (and boy, howdy, do I feel old when I write that!) and discovered science fiction as a genre when I was about 11-12.  I’d read everything in the children’s section of the library and asked if I could take books out from the adult section.  Given permission,…

  • Next!

    Next!

      All set up to begin threading.  I have one more lamp, out of frame on the left because I need to illuminate the area in the heddles in order to see what I’m doing.  On overcast/gloomy days I also have a lamp that will shine on the loom from the back so I can…