Hi everyone,

Just to let you know, I probably won’t be posting for about a month or so while I move and take care of some other “life stuff”.

She is weaving a blanket out of two threads.

One is thick and well-twisted, colored in all the colors of life: blue chasing green, yellow running after red. The other thread is much smaller — tiny in fact — and silver. It weaves in and out of the other like magic, like that mystery out of the corner of your eye that you can never full-on see.

When she is finished, it will be her life.