just some more. From the storage. Chairs. I'd left so many behind, but these two...the black one was Old Cowboy's mother's salvaged chair. the bottom, shored up with bailing wire and then this other...it was a rocking chair but one of the rockers was broken so i took them off. It's low now. Emrie sized. It's old. Won't hold up in Winter Rain.
then a large garbage or leaf bag of sheets, towels. But on the top, the denim futon cover. My attempt at squares and matching seams. Hand stitched. selvages folded back and stitched down. like Jude taught. it's big. there's almost 2 feet over the top of the fence.
Things are going on in Polvadera New Mex. Complications. Difficult things. I resent the need to go BACK in time, want so much to live in the present moment, this Now. There was a beauty Full pattypan squash today
