On the subject blue \\ Each time I start a new weaving on my freshly warped loom, I think of the way sand is washed new by the water and given a clean slate to begin again. This happens over and over, the same medium, the same intention but with a different result. The Pacific Northwest has given me my next chapter and opened up my eyes to a whole new sense of blue. A year and a half ago, I only saw blue by looking up in the middle of tall grass. Today, I walk through tall grass and arrive in a foreground of blue and interact with it. I step in the sand and watch as the blue surrounds me. These weavings represent an idyllic relationship of blue in fiber design.