Before Christmas, I started making hearts
from scrap fabrics, lace, yarn, etc.
I'd work on them when I needed a little handwork,
but no serious thinking.
Then with the advent of Valentine's Day,
more hearts were in progress.
Some I stuffed with flaxseed and lavender
(what a pain, flaxseed and lavender do not go easily into the hearts,
they cling to the fabric and struggle to escape);
others I stuffed with polyfill, a much easier process.
Now, I have a basket filled with fabric scraps,
some with hearts drawn on them already,
and lots of scraps of lace and other embellishments,
and I can work on hearts when I feel like it.
Making the hearts is a soothing process.
I can listen to NPR
or watch Drama Fever or Netflix,
choose embellishments,
and embroidery floss,
thread needles,
and
stitch on machine or by hand.
As I've been trying to de-stash, dispose of clutter,
and re-organize lately,
when I become overwhelmed,
I sit down and work on a heart.
Using up some of the scrappy stuff
in the "heart basket."