Spinning Brain
Not new… but a pair of not previously shown booties gifted to our wonderful osteopath for his son (time line, the baby is now 1 and a half, and these where for his birth).
A dent in the back of my car, caused by driving between two parked 18-wheelers that blocked the road outside the studio parking lot. A brain spinning at such high speed, that I can't even remember what day it is today. All I know is that I had an absolutely wonderful time with my cousin Heidi (and her husband) who is visiting from Switzerland.
Huxley should be going to bed, but he is making stars, with a punch I acquired at the Needlework Festival here in Toronto today. And I? I am sitting here, with an empty mind and eyes that have blurry vision… so, good night my dears!