Every morning of the last seven has been different ... there's been greenness, whiteness (more snow!), greyness. The most striking change has been the birds. They're singing so much more, and earlier.
This morning I saw a Carolina wren checking out the nesting box a neighbor put up a few years back. I haven't stitched his russet color into the journal yet, but I will (the bird's russet color, not the neighbor's—he has moved away).
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Day 81
Day 82
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Day 84
If you are enjoying my Stitch Journal project, I hope you'll consider making a purchase from my Etsy shop to help support it. (This week I added more embroidered eye pillows!) If you don't wish to make a purchase but just want to support the project, you can do that, too. Thank you!
This morning I saw a Carolina wren checking out the nesting box a neighbor put up a few years back. I haven't stitched his russet color into the journal yet, but I will (the bird's russet color, not the neighbor's—he has moved away).
Day 78
Day 79
Day 80
Day 81
Day 82
Day 83
Day 84
If you are enjoying my Stitch Journal project, I hope you'll consider making a purchase from my Etsy shop to help support it. (This week I added more embroidered eye pillows!) If you don't wish to make a purchase but just want to support the project, you can do that, too. Thank you!
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