waiting in gravel
I’m working on the borders of the salmon quilt now, stitching various sizes of circles in a random pattern around the edges. I’m thinking of the coho eggs waiting in the gravel of the nearby creeks. They’ll hatch in early spring but the embryos will remain in the loose gravel, consuming their egg sacs, before emerging to live in the shallow areas until they’re big enough to swim into deeper water and defend themselves against any number of predators.
Here is a border in progress: