Suzanne Earley

No more bison

Or buffalo either.

How about a shop window, instead?

I’m finding it hard to get good pictures of the windows, perhaps I’m not trying the right time of day?

Plus, the dark red quilt hanging in the background does not show well at all, it’s just too dark, and the reflections in the window make it even harder to see.

Oh well, it’s red, and that was the idea for the February window.  As you can see.

For some previous posts, with much better pictures, you can go here: red wholecloth.

The continuing saga of the buffalo-that-isn’t

I know you are probably tired of hearing about my buffalo, but get this:

It’s not a buffalo.

It’s a bison.

Buffalo live in Africa, our American prairies were populated by Bison.

I was reminded of this by my 9 year olds.

I promise to return to fiber content tomorrow.

You can’t buffalo me

(that’s my house in the background)