My first job in high school. I know the store had become mostly a junk shop over the last 15 years, but still ... Feels like the death of creativity. #latestagecapitalism

Mustered the energy to assemble all these little squares I cut years ago into this noisy little quiltlet. Trying to get back to something approaching an art mindset again.

Still knitting...better (?) than doomscrolling.

Only 207 more weeks...

Knitting. Relaxing as long as it isn't mandatory.

I made this in (?) 2015 for a Literature quilting challenge. For now, Scrabble and literacy appear to remain legal.

This is my rainbow-ass dog. She's ecstatic to be here.