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On the wall in the autumn sun, a picture of my son at age 7 in my mother's beach hat.
The slip sliding cloth continues with the addition of a leftover from Magic Cloth 2.
I have a lot on my mind, but not a lot to say about it.
The weather is oddly warm.
Posted on September 30, 2013 in alignment, edges, moons, natural order, nine lives patch, remembering, the Boy, timekeepers, wordless | Permalink
I'm swimming in it.
Posted on September 29, 2013 in Cloth is like a world, feathers, flow, HOME, large cloth, Magic feather cloth 1, the magic feather project, the sense-feel | Permalink
Posted on September 29, 2013 in the Man, walking | Permalink
threads come and go
seemingly holding something. for a while. long enough, she thought to herself.
she had other thoughts. she didn't jot them down.
Posted on September 28, 2013 in Cloth is like self, corners, edges, identity, notes to self, placekeeping, scraps of self, self portrait | Permalink