plarn bombing

We wrapped...

we wound...

we wove...

Joe waited.

We looped...

we laced...

we lashed...

Joe waited.

We hooked...

we hitched...

we harnessed...

Joe waited.

We furled...

 
we fixed...

we finished! 

Joe was happy!

Our much loved school principal, Dionne, retires tomorrow. My town plarner partner, Kasia and I plarn bombed her a message with recycled plastic bags.

mind the gap!

Does it sometimes seem to you, that your life happens in the gaps? 

In those funny shaped little moments...

...the small cracks of time between all the mothering/caring/cleaning/work and _ _ _ _?
.

Of course all of it - the whole kit and kaboodle - makes up your life, but it's still important to have bits of time just to yourself....and to fill them with colour and textures

 

Images are from Juliana Santacruz Herrera "projet nid de poule" on the footpaths of Paris.   

posted by Julianne Sister outlaw