Nature, whose sweet rains fall on just and unjust alike, will have clefts in the rocks where I may hide, and secret valleys in whose silence I may weep undetected. She will hang the night with stars so that I may walk abroad in the darkness without stumbling, and send the wind over my footprints so that none may track me to my hurt: she will cleanse me in great waters, and with bitter herbs make me whole.
Newspaper Bag making video
Just saw this lovely video on how to make newspaper bags.
Found while looking at weupcycle.com, a site where they are trying to make 30 beautiful things out of reclaimed materials in 30 days.
Just thought I would share.