For days I have sprawled in front of a

not wanting to move, not even a
.When I finally came to, I wanted to
but my project was large, it covered my lap,
it was too hot to put up with that!
So I got out a new one, a project so fair,
Life is a Beach and I want to go there!

I started this one a couple of years {?} ago, doing sample embroidery stitches on this "Beach scape" fabric from Makeover UK, maybe this one, the grass looks the same. But if it's cooler tonight, I need to work on Purple Crayon because I want it to go to it's new home mid-Aug.




















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the length of a submarine and dad had made a roof top carrier for it, a water tight carrier it turned out. I was 17, camping with 3 other chicks [girls] in the Sierras and of course there was a summer storm. That roof rack must have been holding a good bit of water, because while out driving in the storm [dumb huh? did I mention we were TEENS] we were hit by lighting. The car came to a stop, the engine died, and there was a few seconds of complete silence, no movement. Then one of the chicks [girls] screamed....but it was weird, I could see her mouth open to start the scream, but the sound was delayed. It was very very weird. And scary. I don't know if I ever told my parents.

so she must be a 

