It’s Wednesday.

It’s Wednesday. There is no sunshine. We are experiencing that peculiarly Newfoundland phenomenon known as “freezing fog”. This leaves a sheet of ice all over everything, making expeditions like refilling the bird feeder or putting out the garbage more acrobatic tasks than they ought to be. It is a perfect day for being inside with…

Note to self: shut the studio door when going out.

I go out for one morning (well, and part of the afternoon, to be fair) and look happens? Best not to ask what the sheep got into. I *did* get this done this afternoon. Blue-face Leicester, one ply of what will be a worsted-weight yarn. Had a very good run and a strength-training session as…

Like a cat in the sun…

… is how I’d love to spend today. Sitting and spinning and doing some sketches for pieces. Alas, it’s to be a morning of meetings followed by a myriad of errands. With any luck there will be a fleeting burst of sunlight after the meetings and I’ll have a chance to grab a few photos…

Give the girl a hand….

Have you ever had days where you though, “Oh, if only I had an extra hand?” I have them all the time. I just never expected that anyone would call my bluff, give me an extra hand and thereby completely negate one of my fall-back lines for not accomplishing as much on a given day…

Of turtles and sheep

You may (or may not) recall the sheep: There are six. They have attitude. They were made by Maaike Charron of Blue Dragon Clay. I found them at the local Craft Council Seconds Sale and brought them home to live with us. They are also quite curious and charismatic sheep and they have wormed their…