Thursday, May 28, 2009
Who Knows Where the Time Goes?
The cherry trees in the yard are popping out fruit, the park is humming with people, and yet I'm totally weirded out that it's almost summer already. Aren't you? Who knows where the time goes? A few things helping me get in the mood:
Yet another embroidery hoop group, this time of huipile fabric that's, as my mom would say, "my thing."
Summery slip on shoes? Gitano? GitaYES!
This needs to go on my shoulder through the sunny months.
Dogwood = spring into summer.