tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5466234171600436320.post8744415002549879242..comments2023-10-18T03:52:18.650-04:00Comments on Stratoz: finally, my profile is completeStratozhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10148600260976577216noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5466234171600436320.post-77357336494969374872007-10-30T21:59:00.000-04:002007-10-30T21:59:00.000-04:00Jim-- the quilt top was finished the year the proj...Jim-- the quilt top was finished the year the project started, then I got bogged down trying to expand it ot fit the bed, and then I started stained glass projects.Stratozhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10148600260976577216noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5466234171600436320.post-73950227948425037702007-10-27T14:24:00.000-04:002007-10-27T14:24:00.000-04:00Horticulture, stained-glass, and next quilts. But,...Horticulture, stained-glass, and next quilts. But, then, if your skills continue to shine as they do,why not quilts? Good-looking accomplishments, sir; and, by the way, I had my own first experience blending horticulture with Spec-Ed the other day. I was working with a Fifth Grade girl, pressing into the initial colonization of this country. As my supervisor says: "the big picture, Jim; just the big picture". We talked of the first attempt not surviving and how the second learned to grow tobacco; then I went back to quiz her a bit to see if any of it had stayed with her. When she couldn't think of the cash crop that saved Jamestown, I put my two fingers to my lips, inhaled, and blew out the "smoke" to give her a hint. "I know!" she cried; "Pot!"Jimhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13302132941940784968noreply@blogger.com