Dreaming

Having now arrived at the  less-than-exciting-knitting stage of Peasy

 

- that is a few inches south of what Deb Gemmell calls the great divide - gives me time to dream.   Dream about the next project.  Or at least one to go in the queue.

Take a look at the  picture that arrived in my email box this week.  This is something I LOVE.  Of course there isn't much of Ilga Leja's that I don't love.  She takes creative designs to new heights.

So while I do some spring cleaning today, and while I  take a walk and prepare my book review for tonight's book club meeting, I will be dreaming.  Of Afternoon Breezes.