Consuming Focus

All my thoughts are about my upcoming trip. But I got a chance to sew last night. When chaos swirls around me sewing is my quiet moment to reflect. I feel connected to my past and my future.

All though my trip will be work related I am constantly plotting how I can find fabric, will I find fabric, how will I get away so I can look for it and still do my job.

I also think of what to bring to work on, I will need that pause so I can reflect on my day and unwind, will there be unwinding? Or will my days involve endless work, sleep, work, sleep. I want to take my iPod with me, wonder if anyone will notice the Hmong applique I made my skin out of?



Now to get a bite to eat and sew some more, I will center myself for tomorrow and think of items for my list...



Yeah!!! I've been accept into the web-ring...