This was a busy weekend for me, as I prepared to teach feltmaking.
I loaded my car full of fibers and hot pots and towels and tools, and looked at
colors and textures and got my mind ready to share techniques.
When I was done with another glorious weekend at Gail’s studio, I was very grateful for these:
They are serving me well these days, but I can’t forget that less than a year ago, they were not able to do that. I don’t take my feet for granted any more.
The Best of It 