Quiet nights and monsters of yarn

Back to our regularly scheduled programming. Well, more like random stuff I finally get around to doing when I remember and Mercury isn’t in retrograde with a dewpoint of less than 80. 
On Tuesdays.
First up! No one big page this time- there are only snippets.
Ahhh, the zen of lifting shadows. 
Or the zen of sitting on clear acrylic furniture. Either way.
Yes. Excellent.
A weird ball/man/star thing.
I’ll put it next to the gazebo.
I’m not entirely sure why I like this one so much.
I think it’s because it’s just so cat. Take pretty much any cat and they will eventually end up in mid-butt lick and find something so interesting that they transform into oddly-posed statues.
 I love this quiet little barista too. 
I originally was going to have him do something snarky…but he just looks too kindly.
Behold!
Shadow Fingerdog returns!
If you do any kind of thread or yarn work- you know exactly what this is.
That giant pile of stash you have been steadily growing for the past few years has gone sentient.
Sometimes there’s no explanation I can give you.
My mind- she’s a funny place to be sometimes.
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