Spirit Cloth

Things come and go

Many arrangements were washed away with the day. I ended up with this. She. Still standing. Not swept away. Washed by it, that which flows through. Kantha legs are strong. The additions are all silk. Which started with the foggy silk ...

destiny?

destiny. featured here, transition dyed indigo cotton by glennis dolce. in my sidebar and on my resource page.

the mother ring

Today's ring is an Egg. And the birth of a new something. Today mom made me pie. And did puzzles, her afternoon exercise. I showed her this idea. And stitched this. Thinking 'Mothering'. I drove home in a flurry of snow.

outside in february

At a time of year when I usually ration the firewood to stretch the heat until spring, it is simply too nice to be indoors. Warm, balmy even, but still the long winter shadows So it's an outside day. Again. No wonder I didn't finis...

Settling into holding

The empty sky space has really filled with a nice naturally ordered motion and still it is an open space.. There is nice rhythm to making it happen. The funny thing about a dense kantha, running stitch... the tension of the stitch...