... i came downstairs from the chilly sleeping loft this morning. i was wrapped in coma (the quilt that is). a fire was the first thing on the agenda. it was still blazing as the sun rose. the two different sources of light were interesting to watch in relationship to one another.
...i stitched a bit on decay, adding more scraps to cover one pottery section. a new surface to make it look old. odd activity.
then i picked apart the seam of a worn garment. and look what i uncovered. time's shibori once again.
some studio remodel has been scheduled sooner (yay!) than later and brother nemo is home from thailand with treasures from elsewhwere and brother jeff (walter) will come to visit, so my workshop wednesday will have to wait a bit longer. i am disappointed but i am sure delighted too.
