When I was organizing my vintage transfers today, I found another sheet of Workbasket patterns with a Japanese theme. The motifs in this group are much smaller than the earlier group with the beautiful geishas. [gallery columns& link& size& ids&
I thought I was in my forever home. I thought I had paid my dues. I thought I was finally in a sanctuary that would serve me until I left this body. I thought this. I thought that. The overthinking threw me into the assuming/expectation zone.