"a message"

The summer once again tended to be "sew unsorted". Life with a teenager, assisting with care decisions for my parents, having to be told my dear heart companion could not get the few days off we had planned for only a tiny holiday. I think you get the picture:



At least I have the gift of my art, but still:



And then I received "a message".



I breathed a sigh of contentment. Thank you Carla. I will treasure this "message" forever.