This is my life these days constant piles of production. This pile is ready to go, actually that one went. There is a new pile waiting to go out the door in the am. Before I head out the door I will start in on yet another pile destined for one of three lovely shops that sell my various sundry items. There is also a small pile of custom work that is growing this is for trade with others that make beautiful things. Just because I was thinking there were a few brain cells left needing to be punished and over worked I have a painting in the works. Oh and I nearly forgot but there is a reworked cardigan on the cutting table making an attempt at a début before Christmas...there goes the remaining brain cells...oops
