1. these busy hands.
![rug hooking | reading my tea leaves](https://readingmytealeaves.com/wp-content/uploads/2020/04/punching_IMG_5073.jpg)
{and projects of all kinds (this one thanks to rose).}
2. this little seed marker.
![pea | reading my tea leaves](https://readingmytealeaves.com/wp-content/uploads/2020/04/pea_IMG_5087.jpg)
{to mark a single pea.}
3. these gallery wall additions.
![gallery wall | reading my tea leaves](https://readingmytealeaves.com/wp-content/uploads/2020/04/gallery_wall_IMG_5097.jpg)
{and embracing artwork, everywhere.}
4. these washed winter hats.
![woollens | reading my tea leaves](https://readingmytealeaves.com/wp-content/uploads/2020/04/woollens_IMG_5078.jpg)
{nearly ready to be stored.}
5. this day’s schoolwork.
![](https://readingmytealeaves.com/wp-content/uploads/2020/04/schoolwork_IMG_5092.jpg)
{because a watercolored schedule turned things right around.}
other things:
remember, nothing is permanent.
they said i could touch her, and i caressed her dark hair with my gloved hands.
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When John Prine walked on stage the first time I saw him live, I cried. This song ā this one always makes me cry.
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