June 21st shall be here in no time and as I continue to stitch my flag
I can't help but marvel, thinking about so many hands at work just like mine around the world
also stitching with intention - attention - welcoming participation as I do
in this collective poetry project for peace.
My personal deadline for mailing to the far off way station of Andamooka, South Australia
is the first day of June. This is to insure that should said package decide to go for
a short walkabout in the opal fields beforehand
when dipping begins.
Many souls have long since sent their flags for a timely arrival ... those I know of
have been added under the Solace project tab up in the header.
Wonderful stories surround these makings.
:::
Spring continues her riotous dance of exuberance in my garden
but you can find me quietly at work with a needle
under the green umbrella ...
you can't miss me, I'm the one with the collie at her feet ;>)
Till later, then ... when our flags meet under an Australian sun!