The closest thing I've come to gluing this week: a leaf sandwich.
I've been too busy watching nature's paintbrushes sweep the skies,
taking autumn walks around the neighborhood,
letting the sunshine in,
shaking out rugs,
making umbrella flowers,
Art Every Day Month (I will catch up I will catch up I will catch up),
enjoyed one of the last pretty autumn moons before the sky turned to a bag of dirty marshmallows,
I sent an order of my washi tapes and magnets to Frenzy Stamper in Old Town Scottsdale, AZ (hooray and thank you!!),
waved hi to New York (right now I am reading The Island at the Center of the World, a history of the Dutch colonization of Manhattan),
took a little trip to Mitsuwa, the largest Japanese supermarket in the US (can I say fantastic! couldn't get the kids out of the candy aisles),
It has been a crazy, unpredictable, surprising, upside down, messy and very flavorful adventure. Just like these ice cream cones.