"the morning always has a way of creeping up on me and peeking in my bedroom windows. the sunrise is such a pervert."
-jarod kintz
stitching did not find my fingers this weekend, though I did play with cloth fragments for a while. nothing worth photographing. however, this morning's sunrise was awe inspiring! perhaps there is a cloth in this one...
namaste'
sitting in a valley enveloped in fog for now over three days, your sunrise photo filled me with imagining just how lovely the skies were above the fog.. and I feel the warmth of those colors as the artist brush stroked painted them across the sky for you. Stitching come some days, others are the days for thoughts and considerations...and one day those too will come as stitch..So glad to have you posting once again...a welcome warm piece of my days. Kristin
ReplyDeleteah, kristin, i love the fog! so much mystery and promise... your whispers bring joy to my days, thank you!
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