Today I thought about the literacy center, and how I will bring it to life. I’d have a terrarium. And I’d have a turtle living in a nearby terrarium. And outside, a fenced in area. I’d bring my baby goats there, to hang out. People will stop outside and admire the goats. And they will stop inside and admire the turtle and the terrarium.
I wonder if turtles fight with one another or just crawl into their shells when there is a conflict.
Pete hung up the quilt today, in the lobby entryway. It is quite stunning – an attention getter. It has lots of bright colors, and the books draw your attention to the other books on the shelves. Now maybe I will make a quilt called Hoarder – it will contain several piles of books, and on the topmost book there will be a tuna can. Down below, a cat will be staring up at the topmost book. The titles of the books will all have to do with animal behavior. One book will say something about tuna.
And who knows? Maybe I will make a quilt. I do have a treadle sewing machine. If I learn on it, I will not think it hard to operate; this as opposed to learning on a modern machine.
What I need most is time. Amazing how it has become so elusive. Of course, when you get up at 9:15 a.m. like we did this morning it is even more elusive. The sun now makes an appearance at 10:30 a.m., which is coming over the distant peaks. And it’s just three days until the solstice.
I would like the time to learn how to quilt. I could do it, yes, if I do have time.
Tomorrow I am staying home unless a proposed appointment materializes. I cancelled getting together with the BLBP artist in residence and left the place looking good. I spent considerable time today tidying up. Har har. Soon I will say, and now I see the light.
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