Knitting, dyeing and miscellaneous forays. The result of the startitis I mentioned not long ago in this post. I did more repeats than the pattern calls for, as I wanted it bigger. I noticed a lot of people seemed to have the yarn for a larger shawl, so I took my chances. I skimped out on the last two garter stitch rows before the picot bind-off to manage it, finishing off with a tiny ball of purple. Made it! But eeeheeehee knitting .

Feather, Pencil, Trowel and Moon. I am haunted by the howl of the Ghost Wolf. Ghost Wolf Fever Dream, graphite on Bristol, 14 x 11in. That one day I would know intimately the song of the wolf. What about what humans have greatly contributed to climate change? What about even long before that? From the time of our ancestors we have been hunting and poisoning them until near extinction.

Monday, August 5, 2013. The sound of Willow snoozing on the couch- and her snores wake her up for just a minute, an eye rolls slightly open to look at me and then she settles back down. Friday, August 2, 2013.

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