Cloth memories- Oh my! What a revelation.
There was a photo of me on my first birthday sitting on the lawn on a cheery yellow blanket festooned with frolicking lambs.
Am sitting more or less upright with my left hand clutching the grass and my right hand flat on the blanket, as if to smooth it.
When my husband saw the photo, he commented “I wonder why you look so quizzical?”.
Fast forward to yesterday when I realized that photo captured a significant moment as I had just learned about textures.
Simply stunning to realize how and when it happened.
Without this exercise I would never put it all together. A huge THANK YOU, Jane.