what's left of the wood that isn't wet....under the tarp. behind, the compost, where a couple days ago were many footprints, including the skunk.
both this and the pic above taken from inside the house...the living room window. it's raining.
much of the day was absorbed by this very very small bird. could you have known it was a bird if i hadn't told you??? i learned a lot. the original that is seen in previous posts was just 3 scraps of some of Deb Lacativa's damask. i just loved it in that form. but, as i stitched it down, it became threads, seperating threads. so i kept at it and here we have the result. not at all what i had envisioned in the beginning, but i will let it remain, to remind me in the future.
