Thanks a lot for your kind words about the zipped pouch last week, it sure did warm my heart ! I've worked many hours on it (apart from dyeing the different materials with different plants), so it really is a work of the heart.
September ... already. Where did August go, I don't know. Maybe it got lost in my husband's tons of work ... so long for a "lazy" July ... I am more than ready for fall, for chillier temps (it's still 32°C in the afternoon here, and at least until the middle of the week), for a less strong sun, for wearing layers ... but more than ever this year, I am SO NOT ready for my boys to go back to school (on Tuesday) I'm getting very stressed out & anxious about my eldest's entering in his new school. I know it's not worth worrying so much, but I can't help it, and it's making me crazy. (sincerely) I'm having a hard time starting to "let them go". But I think that more than this, I see the other (read = the older) preteens/teens as a threat. I don't question my own children's education (of course !!) but sometimes I wonder about others' ! Maybe that living in a region (or a country ?! there I said it) where respect is the least of everyone's principles. (they have any, that is)
Yesterday we finally managed to escape in nature & I picked "Leuzea conifera" (pinecone thistle / leuzée conifère), it's the time of the year when you can spot them. (like this, two years ago) I'm trying to learn my lessons from Nature.

And this Leuzea is trying to tell me that we parents are here to create seeds (our children), protect them as they grow, and little by little, open our arms to let them go by themselves & take their flight, so that they can settle somewhere at some point, grow again, and make their own seeds. And this, no matter what the outer world conditions are, seem, or feel like.


Smart little Leuzea, right ? Smarter than me for sure. - Oh well, maybe that the fact that I get emotions & that Leuzea doesn't, helps it let its seeds go, and doesn't help me letting my seeds go.
I hope September will treat us all well, or at least not too bad. Here's to hope !
ox
S