Sarah Doyle Cozart
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Sarah Doyle Cozart
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Seeker of beauty / C. S. Lewis nut / Fiber artist / Mom to the best 9yo / Not a Texan I just live here / We have a spicy orange cat named Marjorie and a sweet baby tuxedo cat named Gwendolen
No one has ever been more “innocent” than Marjorie, who FROZE long enough for me to get SEVERAL PHOTOS after catching her rolling around with this ball of yarn
December 2, 2025 at 4:37 AM
Elegant lady loaf
December 1, 2025 at 9:36 PM
Yes, Gwendolen, what I really wanted just now, as I rest in my kitchen chair and wait for the soup to simmer, was for you to drop your SOPPING WET MOUSE TOY down my back.

What a fun, cheerful gift!!!!

(Gwen seems to be unrepentant)
December 1, 2025 at 8:51 PM
Light and High Beauty

the piece I couldn’t have made until right now but that I absolutely NEEDED to make
November 28, 2025 at 12:59 AM
I’m really bummed that instead of baking several pies (my usual Thanksgiving contribution, and often some sort of Brussels sprouts and/or roasted maple green beans/bacon situation), I’m barely able to get out of bed due to pain and fatigue. I love baking and cooking but I literally can’t right now.
November 27, 2025 at 12:43 AM
Marjorie still can’t stand Gwen but maybe they are reaching an uneasy truce?? These were taken within five minutes of each other and still no face-smacks have been given!
November 26, 2025 at 7:13 PM
I’m moving into the “my kid wants to stay up later than I do” phase and I am not ready! I’m a night owl! I’m not like a REGULAR mom, I’m—oh no
November 26, 2025 at 5:06 AM
Sad babbie must play fetch or else she will simply perish
November 26, 2025 at 4:44 AM
People talk about BlueSky folks not getting jokes but friends, I am hear to share that those lovely folks exist on Threads too
November 26, 2025 at 2:49 AM
Anybody else get annoyed at your 4th grade classmates for calling the teacher Mrs. when she wasn’t married, or was I just an incredibly pedantic child?

I’d like to think I’m now SO MUCH FUN at parties but honestly…the pedantry hasn’t died
November 26, 2025 at 12:02 AM
Her little face 🥹🥹🥹
November 24, 2025 at 3:29 AM
This early-winter landscape is finally done! I’m so excited about how the “dead” winter grasses look like they’re catching the sunrise light.

Available! DM to purchase. 16” wide by 18” long, on an 18” dowel.
November 23, 2025 at 6:45 PM
Reposted by Sarah Doyle Cozart
The big daily task for many trauma survivors that goes unacknowledged by others in their sphere is how to realistically manage thoughts & feelings, while coping w/ physical fatigue, pain, & other limitations not even their own health care providers adequately understand or treat.
November 22, 2025 at 11:41 PM
This whole thread brought me so much hope today.
I've been thinking about the Lord of the Rings discussion from a few weeks back.

"Big, strong men will win the day" is the lesson some people took from it, and I wonder - did they even read it?

The strong have a purpose: to fight against evil. Easy for them, because the evil was apparent.
November 22, 2025 at 9:26 PM
Last night I tried to do my air-dry wavy-hair routine and failed miserably—too much product/the wrong brush/everything that can go wrong, did, which has basically been the story of my week. I thought I’d wake up to gross stringy hair, but in the ONE kindness from the universe today, my hair is fine!
November 21, 2025 at 9:33 PM
What’s fun is bringing home a frozen Butter Braid from work (gift from boss), forgetting it in my work bag overnight, then discovering 5 minutes before it’s time to go to the office that the dough has exploded out of the package and glopped onto my laptop, charger, and the inside of my leather bag.
November 21, 2025 at 7:45 PM
Today is tough. My chronic pain is going nuts but it’s busy season at work with an SAT and an ACT coming up in a few weeks, so I HAVE to go today (at 4 CST).

Who wants to be my cheerleader? I will compensate you in advance with this video of Gwendolen being adorably chatty!
November 20, 2025 at 8:18 PM
I sat down after my cooking marathon feeling like now I should do some weaving, since I’m feeling better—but NOPE. Creativity is TAPPED OUT for the night. Because cooking is creative too.
November 20, 2025 at 5:45 AM
Reposted by Sarah Doyle Cozart
Creating-- art, music, food, whatever-- can be such a powerful trauma recovery tool because it requires us to step outside of the roles & expectations of others.

It requires us to go off autopilot & connect w/ our True Self, which is what gets devalued & buried by trauma.
November 20, 2025 at 2:10 AM
Tonight I’m making my annual pumpkin cream pasta: roasted butternut squash and apples, shredded chicken (I buy pre-cooked and pre-shredded because Ya Girl Is Tired), and onions cooked for a long time and then deglazed with white wine + pumpkin puree + heavy cream + ricotta for the sauce.
November 20, 2025 at 1:11 AM
Just nine seconds of a tuxedo cat washing her hands 🥹
November 19, 2025 at 10:04 PM
This little piece got forgotten under a pile but it turns out I’m almost done with it! A few more details on the cottage—and maybe a tree!

What do y’all think? Tree to the right of the cottage, or leave it empty?
November 19, 2025 at 9:22 PM
Marjorie is NOT the cuddly one, but she’s intuitive. She knows when I’m not doing well. Right now she’s purring against my stomach, which happens to be hurting a lot. Sweet baby.
November 18, 2025 at 9:23 PM
Reposted by Sarah Doyle Cozart
i used to think the lyric was ‘i wanna rock and roll all night / and part of every day’ and i remember thinking, honestly that sounds reasonable
November 15, 2025 at 9:36 PM
I am channeling my current sports misery/anxiety into furiously finishing some in-process weavings because otherwise I will just retreat to my bed and rock in the fetal position
November 15, 2025 at 7:09 PM