For most of my life I’ve carried a book around. Reading when I have down time. But now I’m finding that I want some THING to come out of down time. I want to SEE it. Sort of like tracks in the snow. To look and see and be able to say, YES, that was when I waited for…what ever it was. This is the beginning of some THING. I stitch on it every day while waiting to pick up grandson from kindergarten. I arrive early when I can. It’s a good time to sit and let the pieces of the day sift down and settle in some way I can understand. It may become a quilt that I’ll give him to honor his journey as well.