Wind dancing

February almost. Our winter weather has been so mild it feels as if spring is here all ready. But it is really a black and white world still. the grass has yet to green up. The trees are stark and bare against the sky.
Oh but that sky can be so blue! On the sunny days. The sunny days are also the colder days. So very deceiving! Yet, cold is not so very cold this winter. I am happy for that.

I am stitching away on the last of my Pay it Forward pieces. Once all that is finished and they are on the way to new homes I am turning my sights towards the stack of unfinished works.
Not to say that I will be finishing some or any of them.
Some will be altered. Some tossed aside.
I am just itching to try some new things out.
Some people start the new year off with a resolution.
 Or a word for inspirations.
A word I can live with.
Resolutions will be revolutions.
Rebellions.
I am going to
 FORGET ALL THE RULES.
Now there are some who would say that should be easy for me...
              shhhhhhh.
I hear rules in my head when it comes to art.
to quilting.
to fibers.
So I am going to turn a deaf ear to them all.
and do what ever my heart wants.
frayed edges? Oh hell yeah!
big stitches? you betcha!
weird stuff that doesn't belong attached to fabric?  yessirree.
Paints inks threads beads crayons will come out to play.
I am going to experiment, branch out, play play play!
So that pile of unfinished fiber objects will grow. That much I am sure of.
I am going to be like a feather in the wind.
land wherever I land.
and dance right there
until a wind sends me
elsewhere...