I always want to know the rest of the story. Where does this lead to, what's around the corner, who's on the trail, what did they discover ..... the unknown can be so exciting!
I often wonder ... when my days are done, and I move on, what will there be that might tell a bit of my "story". Will it be my pictures, art work, gardens? It something to ponder along the way. Anyway, I have to share a gift from my Mom. I remember her crocheting this piece, remember it draped on a drop leaf table (that I still have) .... I remember how quietly proud she was as she put away her crochet needle and yarn bag as the project was done.