Where does the time go?
At my age time is no longer on my side!
Can hardly believe April is nearly over.
Perhaps if I stitch bold orange
things might warm up around here
Looking back through 16 year old sketchbooks
found this bird woman surrounded by marks.
Can't remember if I loved her then
but I love her now.
Monster on the dyke
Seven of us got together at the art centre
working on a group project.
And then on Sunday
Lo and behold the sun came out!