
Robots and Totoro

more robots (I love drawing robots) and some kids playing a game

my fertility symbol design that I was going to make into a quilt square but haven't yet done so.
Some mornings I wake up from this dream about a friend I haven't seen in 20-odd years, and my chest feels hollowed out with longing for him, for that connection. It feels deliciously right and disappointingly sad at the same time. It's a mystery.