For all sad words of tongue or pen, the saddest are these "it might have been."

-John Greenleaf Whittier, "Maud Muller" (1856)

Monday, December 12, 2011

The Fifth


Three Years Old

email exchange:

I guess it’ss time to realize that I’m not gong to finish this project and you’re welcome to it for your exhibit. Should I leave in a bag on the porch for you to pick up!

Thank you C******!
Please do leave in a bag on your porch.

I have a few questions that are part of my project.
(all anonymous, just initials)
Please would you answer them for me?

1.how long ago did you start this project?

2. Why did you stop?

This is all part of a larger project with a theme of life and memory.

It started with thinking about the Three Fates... here is a link if you are interested
http://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Moirae

Thank you again, please give me your address and I will stop by later today or tomorrow morning.



I probably started this project 3 years ago.

My sisters are very talented in quilting, sewing, etc. They thought I could handle knitting ( since I used to knit many, many years go) but I stopped knitting the scarf t since the yarn-type was such that I kept adding or subtracting stitches so I gave up!

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