in which we are terribly sad
Inertia, aka “Pants”, our International Cat Of Mystery, died today. He just laid down to sleep and his heart went out, which is probably one of the nicest ways we can think of to die. I already miss...
View Articlein which there is a feat of strength
I decided to take on what I’ve come to call The Vegan Experiment on a bit of a whim. Out of a desire to live a heathly, low- environmental impact life, we don’t eat much meat, and we are careful to...
View Articlein which the raffle is performed, with many (mostly ridiculous) photographs
Garrett’s project, Beyond The Light, received 102% funding on Kickstarter! The project closed on his birthday- and I think this was one of the nicest presents he could have received. Thank you so, so...
View Articleon priorities (and pie)
Ever wonder what you’d take with you if your house caught on fire? As it so happens, we just got the opportunity to find out. This photo was taken in color, with flash, and it's how most of the first...
View Articleon temporary abdication (or: is it possible to fire a month? also, OH GOD,...
This month is a rough one. First, someone broke into our back hut, but we didn’t think much of it. There wasn’t anything to steal. Well, some Wollmeise, a screenprinting machine, some beautiful silk...
View Articleon the surrender of symbols
I’m coming around. This has been hard. Harder on me than I’d expected, honestly. I expected to bounce back relatively quickly: I enjoy hotels, and after all the travel I’ve done I’m very comfortable...
View Articlein which there is neither time nor space
in the dyepots I am so damn tired. If you ask me how things are, trust that half of whatever answer I give you is a lie. I have no idea how I’m doing. There is no room in my life for me to figure it...
View Articleon dates of secret significance (with a warning: if you are family, this post...
A borrowed image, but this may as well have been me, 13 December 1993. Today is my own personal Independence Day. Today I celebrate the fact that I am still alive despite an abusive ex’s hands, and...
View Articleon limits and acceptance
With all of the bedrest I have had lately, I’ve spent a lot of time sitting and thinking. A few of the things I have realized: 1. I am not good at accepting my limitations. This relapse was almost...
View Articleon grief & the work of hands
Penelope the Empathetic Monster, by Dani Robins When something horrible happens, it is natural to feel helpless. Stopped. Frozen. There’s no procedure for dealing with something horrific, no checklist...
View Articlein which I am jumbled and rusty, but I tell it true
Did you ever have so much going on in your life, so much constant motion, that you just felt frozen? Locked up? That’s how it is over here these days. I’ve been digging through my toolbox of comfort...
View Articlein which I revisit humility, self- care and infusions
late afternoons in the studio, May 2013 My left leg isn’t working properly. It began yesterday. I got up from my desk and it felt as though my foot was asleep, only without the pins and needles. I just...
View Articlein which there is possibly too much talk of keelhauling
working basket, May 2013 You guys. YOU GUYS. I can’t even begin to address the enormous outpouring of love and support you’ve been sending my way over the last few days. It’s really amazing. THANK YOU....
View Articlein which I fret, a great deal, over nothing
I’m waiting for the home health nurse to come and install my IV port this afternoon. I’m nervous. Giving myself a shot every day doesn’t make me immune to IV jitters. I keep thinking I should be...
View Articleon regaining balance
This is our booth before the show opened. You have no idea how tempted I was just to obnoxiously caption this, “I’M COMIN’ OUT OF DA BOOTH!” I’m back from Chicago, and oh, sweethearts, am I tired. I’ll...
View Articlein which there is more than I can fit into these parameters right now
Hugo would like some of my Pop Tart, please. There has been a great deal happening, folks. Not writing, though. I think what has been happening is that there has been so much going on, I haven’t had...
View ArticleHow To Send Your Daughter to College, in 12 Easy Steps (a knitter’s version)
my little grey shawl, still in progress 1. Go to a trunk show approximately 250 miles from home. This is for work, not properly part of dropping your daughter off at college. You made this commitment...
View Articlein which I want a great deal less
One Stone Farm, NH September has been good- a time to rest, clear my head. There’s been less travel- a trip to north for Parents’ Weekend (already, really?), but other than that, it’s been quiet. I’m...
View Articlewe are all alone together
Oh, 2013. You, you, you. We really had no idea. Let’s just get it out of the way: 2013, I’m glad to be nearly clear of you. I had high hopes, with a number like 2013- it seemed auspicious in that...
View Articlein which we are home again, home again!
Nevada We’re back from California, and oh, friends; what a change, let me tell you. The drive gives us a bit of time to acclimate, I suppose, but going from the 70- degree, sunny days of Santa Clara to...
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