Neglected Things
even thrive, at least on the inside.
I feel kind of guilty. I have two rolls of 120 film from my Diana that I’ve never had developed. It’s one of the coolest things I ever got as…
The daily prompts in the Yarn Love Challenge have taken me back through my knitting history- from those days when I knew no crafters but said I wanted to learn…
Our refrigerator used to be covered with drawings of cats. The last few years it’s been all dragons and knights and such. For now anyway. I’ve had someone’s drawings on…
I guess you can see that I finally got a composer. I love it. The cheap, DIY-er in me wanted to make one with a toilet plunger (never underestimate the…
It could be the sound of an evil, mastermind, rubbing his hands together in anticipation of a patiently prepared plan being, finally, executed. Or it could be the sound of…
Sometimes you have to shut up and finish stuff. That’s what I’ve been doing all of this quiet month. I’m not quite ready to show my shawl test knit off…
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I love the idea that neglect of one thing makes room for another to grow…thoughtful series of images…my favorite is the TtV shot…very, very nice.
Thank you, dogdreamzzz. In my life, times of neglect (whatever the kind) at least let certain things rise to the surface. Maybe it's the realization of what are legitimate needs and what aren't, flaws, strengths, or new abilities. I want to think something good comes from it.