Happy Easter, to those who celebrate. My own celebration will happen Wednesday when Handsome Son is free to come and make a dinner with me.
Here's my Easter display of my hand painted eggs, porcelain, cats, tiny cup and saucer with painted cockatiel eggs. Every year when I bring the tray down from its storage place, an egg gets broken. I've replaced the main part on the tray, so you won't notice. Spot the little wooden duckling!
Bottom left corner, little duckie by cast iron cat.
I hadn't intended this as a puzzle! But anyway running it by you again, after plaintive comments.
Meanwhile, the mourning doves did it again, made a sort of nest of grasses chucked around, on the ground, laid two eggs and abandoned the enterprise. Some predator, probably a bluejay, then attacked one egg.
Outside my daffodils are in full bloom everywhere, no idea why the pictured suddenly elongated like that. Clowning around.
And at home I've been trying a pinloom idea, using whatever pins I could find, none available locally, to my surprise. The cardboard is the divider from the misfits box
and here's the result. I've put it here with the earlier weaving. Then I started another square with no particular object in mind, just the pleasure of weaving while I listened to pods and the current audio book
Current ebook is this
by an online friend, a headlong rush of a book, loads of fun, as is she
And a shoutout for Trans Visibility Day, which happens this year to fall on Easter, which seems like a hopeful omen.
Happy day everyone, enjoy whatever today is for you.