a stitch in time

Some of my time is in stitches

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one quilter's trash

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She wasn't throwing out, but practically giving it away - the fabric on the trading table was my treasure. I love the Auckland Quiltm...
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How tidy is tidy enough?

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I just read a post on Organising by another bipolar chick. Recognized much of my 'neat freak' self there. oooh how I like to have e...

Peak experiences, post-peak experiences

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Sometimes you have an experience so wonderful that you know it can never be equalled or bettered. Or, at least, you're pretty sure it...

Why am I bothering...

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Why am I bothering to learn te reo Māori? An English immigrant to New Zealand asked me this question. Married to an African-American, she...
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the clock hands are needles stitching us together through time. They sew faster than I can, but my art shares the same beauty as theirs
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