When I discovered weaving….or rather weaving found me….it began an expansive path of meditation and creativity. When I weave, the day’s problems, stresses and drama all disappear and the reed demands my here-and-now attention. I’m challenged, relaxed and freed. 

…a few considerations I use for weaving:

Use of colors has no limits

Any “mistake” repeated more than three times is then called a “pattern”

Left-handed weavers (yes I’m left-handed) are better off designing their own baskets – its tough trying to read the right-handed basket patterns

Every basket is unique….just like us

Everything is temporary

Nothing is perfect….so relax 

When all else fails, weave a basket…….Bob Gleason