Time really is circular, I think. I think of life as a spiral, where we are born on the outer edge and we walk round and round through the years in ever-decreasing circles that get nearer to the centre, where one day we will die. I think this is why time seems to speed up as we get older. It’s because the circles are getting smaller every year.
This little cloth has been added to THE SHOP. I also added a couple of fragments of stitching. I’m having a serious review of life, the universe and everything – thinking about where I want to go next and how to make it happen. Thinking about what I want to take with me and what I want to leave behind. Moving on, travelling as light as I can, heading towards a slightly smaller circle.