I'm sure you saw it. A saying on pinterest which read It's in the white space the magic happens. I know what that means, it's a beautiful thought and one to inspire.
However it also made me think of the conditions here. White. Cold. Stay inside. This is a picture after our next to last snowstorm. White.
Staying inside takes a few days of reading and doing things on the computer and then I began to get a little bored of that. Then the magic happens. I go to my back studio, the sewing machine awaits with some unfinished projects. No, not mending, ideas that I started, gifts, some wild pillowcases. In my art nook it looks like a "cyclone struck" as my grandma used to say. Ideas, more half finished projects, things to try out, things that are waiting for a certain piece that I don't have.
A then I sit down and finish one or two. And that's where my magic happens.
Have a beautiful day. Diane