(231 rings) Memory. It's so selective! Like a pinpoint of light seeing only that small portion of the picture. Here I am wondering, out loud, to a woman who sits in a chair most of the day, what I will do with myself now that I don't have to sew. As if sewing, working, hunching over a machine and cloistering myself in small room is all I want and need in life. Really Em. Get a grip. Move! That's what I do with myself when I have any choice at all. Movement is the reason it takes me so long to get in the studio in the first place. I would only have to read my own blog to know this about myself. But I remember now. Hello body, it's been a while since we last hung out.