Enter your email address:
#shelfie A photo posted by jude hill (@spiritcloth) on May 1, 2016 at 1:22pm PDT
A photo posted by jude hill (@spiritcloth) on May 1, 2016 at 1:22pm PDT
« The yellow shirt and seeds |
| Moon weaving and space »
Caught on camera wrapped in flannel and Wind. A chilly morn.
I go to the front window.
When Was came here, she had a scar from being spayed. I had seen strays here, young cats, that were gray like her, but they were very frightened and never came close.
I think this is her son. Could it be? He has been here all day.
This is very Spooky.
My heart beats very fast.
He will not come too close.
I named him IS anyway.
in A robe called Wind, Cloth as shelter, clothing and personal adornment, Findings, hearts, human wrapping cloth, looking, naming things, questions, remembering, season, WAS | Permalink