dazed and confused

It was a difficult week here, and not surprisingly, I find myself sick and tired with a cold.  A warm, vigorous wind whips up the air and leaves outside, portending rain.

Not much else to say right now.  I wish the heavens would open up.

13 thoughts on “dazed and confused”

  1. Ginny

    The change in seasons is always rough. It is cold, windy and rainy in NYC. I am sure it will head your way soon. I will trade the autumn wind for the summer wind any day.

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  2. Anonymous

    My heart drops an octave when i find your post.

    FAITH

    TRUST

    BLUE MOON
    your piece flashes in my third eye
    PEACE

    missing you
    loving you

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  3. deedeemallon

    Deanna, Ginny – thank you… and, having learned on BONES last night (oh god, you say, you are confessing to watching another crap program?!!) that people write in certain recognizable ways, I think I know who anonymous is… and thank you, too.

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  4. deedeemallon

    Hi Cindy… the funny thing about these heads is that they can reflect so many moods. Yesterday, she looked dazed to me, but now I can see a word you used on your blog, ‘determination’…

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  5. deedeemallon

    thanks, Karen… the collage is paper (some copies of quilts) and then at some point, I transferred a copy of the collage to fabric for another iteration… the cold is starting to move on out, thank goodness.

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