The Carrot Cloth. I had a problem loading the image. Slow. Slower.....that's the way of it.
The cloth is a bit more orange than the lower half suggests. The lighting wasn't the best. But you can see-I think_ the number of strips I put together.
Today's grocery insert in the Sunday paper had a few chuckles.
"original body scent" body wash. Sniff?
Rustic Tart. Can't you just see her? Twigs in her hair, dirty feet, "original" body scent. $5.99
So...today. A great wasteland out ahead of me........so much TIME (awake too early). So LITTLE to do.
I am reading the last of four books based on Jane Austen. This fourth one is The Emma Project. The word "clueless" is used often in the first 50 pages. In case, like me, you forgot the Emma Movie's title. In this one, the last of the four Raje children will find his true love.... but she has been his true love for years already. I sort of wish Jane had written more books.
I keep putting the book down. I don't want it all to be over. India's brother has come home. I've wondered about him. Sid.
I took the pocket off my pale raspberry pink linen shirt. And tossed it. It landed on one of the prospective "dirt" fabric candidates. A strange cloth. It didn't make the cut. Made very interesting by the pink pocket fabric. I would NEVER have put the two together. Never. But now I can't seem to take my eyes away from what should be a train wreck but instead is a "wonder" to behold. I love how that happens. How cloth finds cloth. I might have to cut up my shirt. Or perhaps, the "test" here is using just the amount of fabric from the pocket???
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