Remembrance of Weavings Past

The joy of weaving is learning, experimenting, and creating.  But a side benefit is enjoying a glimpse of something I created in the past and gave away.  It’s like running into an old friend, when I visit the homes of family members and friends and see something I made.  Last week my husband and I spent a long weekend at his family’s summer home in Maine.  In a sunny bedroom overlooking the ocean in the distance, the colors in a monks belt runner looked perfect.




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