My Blue Bailing twine art continues to grow with each bale of hay I use.
This morning as I knotted the blue bailing twine, Zip, in constant motion wove himself between and round my ankles. Fate stood at the gate watching the sheep and Zinnia foraged for something to eat.
It’s a slow process, but I appreciate that when its very cold out.
I can’t knot with my gloves on, and my hands get cold quickly. But today it warmed up and tying the two stands of bailing twine was like a morning meditation.
It made me stop moving and slow down for a little while.