The past week has mostly been about hankies, sampling for class, a little ledger painting and getting back into the swing of things. If you asked me yesterday was I back to normal after my trip I would have said yes. I would have been wrong. Today I feel ''normal'', different from yesterday, newly inspired, newly excited so I guess yesterday I wasn't back to that normality. It doesn't matter anyway, I will take the ''normal'' I feel today and go with it whilst it's here.
My parents moved house ten days ago, yesterday I went up there for the second time to help a little. I came across the book in the last image whilst I was emptying boxes, what a shock. I made that ledger almost 20 years ago! Mother kept it safe, pristine. It's strange. I feel as if someone else made it, a different time, a different person....
Aside from the book...there was wadding...and lots of it. I fear they may have to move again to acquire a room for wadding. (mother makes quilts, she has enough wadding to make one for all of you)