and looking up, I saw where all my yarn scraps had gone on to be transformed:
..and by slowing down and paying attention, my wish for a comfy spot to sit in this beauty was realized when I drove past the thrift store:
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Major score~ |
and the transformation of desert into sanctuary continues:
...with much gratitude to my friend, Cate, who helped me slow down, and realize I don't have to cultivate my garden (or my life) all at once.
Oh your front yard area is really coming along! And great score on those chairs.
ReplyDeleteI love the bird nest of yarn scraps. So cute.