It was warm yesterday, Maria sat with her fiber chair – she calls it a Rapunzel Chair – for a couple of hours in the sun. The chair will grace the porch when it is finished, the second chair. We don’t plan to sell it, or even sit on it, although the barn cats love it. I love to see this creative ritual, I don’t know anyone other than Maria who would have thought to do it. The chair is an old wreck salvaged from the barn, baling string from the hay is bringing it back to life.