This is where I go to take a breather when I’m here at home in Wallburg, North Carolina.
My covered back porch with the yard stretched out before me.
Sometimes I’ll just sit out here in the morning and look at the green. Oh, the green!
I love to listen to the birds. They become very active here about 5:45am. Sometimes they wake me up long before I am ready, but I do like an early start to my day, so I throw off the covers, and get going.
I woke up wondering what I was going to post about today, and it is going to be a bit more personal and wordy than quilty.
Because I’m home. I’m not on the road. There are no workshop photos, and heck, I just shared with you the finished quilt from yesterday that still doesn’t have binding on yet…
I admit it. Sometimes I feel like I am just spinning my wheels.