Angst
October 5, 2007 – Today it was time to think about 3 new lines for this journal but as I sat down to ponder, I discovered that the ears on my Indian’s face on this quilt are so far apart that his head doesn’t fit on his neck. Instead of writing 3 new lines, I’m undoing a week’s worth of work. Two weeks ago, I had a message from a quilter who talked about my “angst”. Well, I am dripping with “angst”. There is “angst” all over my workroom. Today, “angst” Tomorrow, 3 new lines.