A message in the sand from Mia.
A self-portrait on paper. She is, and will forever be, my little bird (hence the name here). She's seven. She's not the seven-going-on-seventeen type, but she is growing up lightening-fast. She's a happy kid. Often times it feels as though she is too bright for me to possibly keep up with her. She might eclipse me at any moment. I have felt this way all her life. I do my best.
And here, for scale, she is with my biggest softie yet (and quite a challenge for me), a fawn sewn out of linen and wool boucle.
We are having our roof torn off (all 100 years worth of layers) and a new one put on, and it is incredibly loud and messy. I am, however, completely amazed by how hard the guys doing it are laboring and for such long hours. It is truly humbling.
Also humbling are all your supportive and kind comments. Thank you.
Spring break was nice. A little camping. A little celebrating of my 37th birthday. A little dying of eggs. A little round of sickness around the house. A little break from my email inbox. A little bit of thinking.
The result of the thinking is that I have decided to retire from craft blogging. I've been doing this, in one form or another, for two and a half years, and the short story is...I'm just ready to move on. I will be continuing with 3191 and maybe some other projects as well. I hope to set up a web page soon where you can get news about what I'm working on and how/where to purchase things I make.
I will, however, be posting here through the end of April...part last hurrah, part long goodbye. I'm excited to share the things that I'm making for the show with my sister at Doe and will be aiming to post something new every week day.
* * * * a huge thank you to everyone who reads little birds handmade. i will miss you all very much. * * *