Not truly lost of course, but lost in the sense that they didn't end up being mine. I know, too much on a Tuesday morning, but it's been one of those weeks where you have great plans to make and create so very much and you end up with......well, not much.
There has been a wonderful first Baby Shower Bunting Workshop, which was stressful because it was the first, but also a joy because it was so much fun.
The other stuff belongs to family and I'm thinking it should stay there.
Then I found this, and thought, let's just start again:
I do like a fairly calm life; it seems to provide the right atmosphere for making, doing, thinking. So, outside with the washing on a lovely blowy day, cut some dark leaves to go with some very dark red flowers for a Hallowe'en display, drink a hot cup of coffee with a buttery, round piece of shortbread and start to plan. Love it.