I'm definitely on a grateful dead kick lately.
Sweet blossom, come on, under the willow. We can have high times if you'll abide. We can discover the wonders of nature, rolling in rushes down by the river side.
On vacation in southern Michigan, I picked up this hand embroidered tapestry at a church rummage sale, sold on the curry yellow stalks of wheat and delicate maple-tinted leaves. It has found a new life as a LARGE farmers market tote, framed in sangria with dainty blossoms cascading down the front -- rummage sale fabric. The back of the tote and strap are burgundy from a reclaimed bed sheet. The interior boasts a blue tye dye -- also a reclaimed bed sheet.