So I am back at the hexagons. After a wonderful 2 week visit from the grandbabies (and their parents of course- or maybe I should say thank goodness) I am back to my hexagons. They endlessly fascinate me. It's like a series of small postcards of all the fabrics I've used on other projects. Using up scraps is a kaleidoscopic soothing activity. I find myself feeling strangely lonesome after the blur of movement and cacophony of sound that I enjoyed these past weeks. Now I must return to my usual round of quiet concentration with a background music overlay from Country 105. Change....
Sometimes I think my life is just one long process of accepting change.
Well, Hexagons don't change too much and the stitching calms the mind and spirit.
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