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tears are protrusions.
poem for a monday at the end of february:
without knowing why.
Posted on February 28, 2011 in COMA, eyes, points and protrusions, stitching | Permalink
I am sitting with larger cloth. coma. coma has many eyes. i think about stillness, the kind that can't speak. at least the kind we can't hear. or utter. the voice of eyes is another language.
like stitch. there is a scream in here.
Posted on February 27, 2011 in cloth whispering, COMA, eyes, large cloth, quilt stories, stitching | Permalink
isn't this beautiful?
Posted on February 26, 2011 in gift giving, grateful | Permalink
looking is a big part of making.
Posted on February 25, 2011 in color, edges, hearts, the magic cloth | Permalink