rain. and rain. and rain. it's been raining here for a few days. a hard driving, roof-thumping, soaking, drenching rain. the kind that continues to drip from the trees long after the sky stops weeping. although i do like the rain...it's been so dark. maybe i don't like the darkness as much as the rain. it's making the air a bit chilly, but steaming hot cups of coffee take care of that. i started this meditative stitching a while ago and then set it aside, but i picked it up again when the rain started. what is it about rain that makes me want to stitch? the stitches are tiny and they go round and round. and round. it's just a little scrap of handmade paper and some red thread. but it's turning into a little work of art. i guess i like the simplicity of it. drip, drop, drizzle. needle, paper thread...
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