A Bird in the Hand

And so here we are. It's November. Already. I think measuring time is stressful; I need to get out of the habit.

A few things.
How to find a lost object: photograph it. I photographed my shelves and found an item I thought I'd lost at the very top [the bookcase is much taller than me).



A little egghead stitching:

And messing with paint. Or channelling Lynne; I should say following Lynne's instructions which she generously shares on her blog.

Acrylics, graphite, wax pastels.

Do not break your shin on a stool that is not in your way.-- Irish proverb