I just have to make piles. I need to look at things for while before I can make decisions. I throw stuff in a heap and walk by it 20 times a day. Sometimes I stop and look at the pile. Sometimes I throw something else on top of it. I work on different projects, then come back to the pile. Sometimes I scoop it up and stuff it in the closet. And sometimes I make something out of it. (I had to laugh at a comment I got last post about “how tidy” my sewing area is. HA! Tidy shmidy, the rest of the studio is a dump!)

there’s the tan pile…

the felted sweater pile…

the red pile…

the vintage pile…

And then yesterday outside my studio window was a snow pile! Yay!

Which inspired me to finish these, which had been cut out and half sewn for about a year. (“Cozy Mittens” page 114 from Warm Fuzzies) Fortunately, most of my piles don’t hang around that long.