Work on my Spirit Owl quilt hummed along today. I could do no wrong as each piece of fabric fell into place.
I let go of thinking and let feeling take over. I looked softly from the corner of my eye and didn’t linegr or second guess.
The owls that I cut from the fabric yesterday found their way in the quiet and seclusion of their own woods.
I have two more owls to work on then I’ll figure out what to do next.