Day 8 stone. Capturing a certain palette, rather than a form, I think. Fluffy clouds or speckled eggs? Definitely the color of budgies. ...

Day 7 draws to a close. A drop of golden sun at the end of a glorious day. I spent much of my day working on a project but couldn't...

I finished Day 6's stone late last night. I really wanted to go to bed. My tired self reasoned with the rest of myself that it wou...

Day 5. A freeform stone. The color is reminiscent of my clematis, but the design was a free-flow, organic thing that happened just becaus...

Day 4 stone. Iron-rich like our soil and stones. Today is the kind of day that I find the most challenging. I missed out on sewing ti...

Day 3's stone, full of moss. Started this morning after the kids got on the bus. Finished tonight before dinner. Instead of lau...

My day 2 stone. A messy, wild version of lilacs. Their scent is thick in the air right now and I love it. It joins my day 1 sto...

It has been over 2 months since I've stitched a stone. I find that totally unacceptable, especially since I consider the act of s...

Work life has been very busy lately. To make the most of my art time, I've been looking at ways to streamline my process a bit. I...

This is what a fairy garden looks like at the Jordan house. Like most things here, it's barely-controlled chaos.  The builders...

The kids accidentally watered a rabbit hole tonight and out scampered a couple of handfuls of baby bunnies. They were quickly scooped up ...

Oof. It's been a very busy week. Weeks. It's been a very busy couple of weeks. My day job has been full, full, full, and my work ...

I made myself a little somethin' this weekend that I have wanted to make for years and years. A needle book. My needles tend to end u...

  As luck would have it, I had a little time yesterday after chores and taxes to do a little needling. Before long there was a wee litt...