Wednesday, June 30, 2010
Friday, June 25, 2010
GREAT is the sun, and wide he goes
Through empty heaven without repose;
And in the blue and glowing days
More thick than rain he showers his rays.
Though closer still the blinds we pull
To keep the shady parlour cool,
Yet he will find a chink or two
To slip his golden fingers through.
The dusty attic, spider-clad,
He, through the keyhole, maketh glad;
And through the broken edge of tiles
Into the laddered hay-loft smiles.
Meantime his golden face around
He bares to all the garden ground,
And sheds a warm and glittering look
Among the ivy's inmost nook.
Above the hills, along the blue,
Round the bright air with footing true,
To please the child, to paint the rose,
The gardener of the World, he goes.
Sunday, June 20, 2010
Saturday, June 19, 2010
Wednesday, June 16, 2010
Sunday, June 13, 2010
Thursday, June 10, 2010
I wanted do add an other border onto the quilt but did not know how to and yesterday I found some circles on Spirit cloth ,,,a great inspiration blog.
still in progress but I like it...