On the edge
A big storm to the south of us. This morning, on my walk, the island (MDI) looked shrouded and maybe rainy. But just a hint of rain and wind here so far. I love these edge places.
Maybe edges were on my mind when I suddenly stitched this scrap onto this square. It felt very satisfying. A rudimentary form of landscape? The cloth for the square is dyed by Deb Lacativa.
I picked these yesterday. Part of me wanted to leave them on the stalk and watch what happens. But there are a few left out there. I don’t know if seeds will form. Maybe it’s too late. The blooms look pretty in a batch like that, a batch of summer sunshine. I put them in the freezer. Maybe try some ice dyeing with them.