Yesterday there was a Sandhill Crane convention above my house.
My friend Lesley joked that they were looking for HaldeSoap. Tee.
I also got a lot of work done, but can already tell that all the soap that I (re)made from last week’s humidity ruin is ruined again, so instead I’m going to talk about cranes more. Look! I got a video!
I need more coffee. I feel like the cranes are laughing at me.
A Day in the Life
Maker of thrown, hand-built, and slipcast ceramics; dyer and spinner of yarn; writer of science fiction; watcher of people and nature.