Spirit Cloth

Naturally nine

 

Seasons are passing so quickly. One turning into another. Lives lived. Lessons learned.

This morning, the last of the dyepot(poet) water. Continuing. With  an older idea, the more intentional ecoprint. Considering again, the redefinition of patchwork. Without seams. I'v been hovering here for a while now, show and tell soon.  This time and once again inspired by the ever Inspirational India Flint.  It is out of place for me to teach this.  For an introduction to bundling. You might consider this.  Learn. Respect. Support. And take it from there.  Which is the gentle natural order of things. At least in my (unwritten) book.

Today, I noticed and loved how the morning light made a little story more obvious. How cloth can soften hard lines simply by the way it falls. Because it can.

I thought again how cloth softens me. How that has happened. How I might learn again from that.

1:03 PM

The curtain climber is wild today.  Must be the wind.

2:32 PM

 

A second attempt at Awareness

This will be a series. 

As many, or  as long as it takes.

 

 

I will take a few days for quiet and family.  I have much to be grateful for.  Thanksgiving then.   Be back Monday.

September cloth

We are busy adjusting to the new and unexpected chill.

Imagining how it might go this winter.  Some days now taken out to  get the garden ready for sleeping.  I hear we might be in for early snow.

Still no walnuts. I don't need to dye any cloth really.  There is plenty here.  I am considering that actually.  The line between making and making do.

And thank you to John who has included me in his new magazine launch.