So the cloth was flung on the floor. Just to see its size. It settled, moved by it's own breeze. Remembering the small journey. And before I turned it over, (because even though this looks like the side I will work on, it is the other side) I just had to wonder. Can I capture this. This movement?
Because it has a sense of carrying. sweeping. Curling into.
I do this a lot. Let the moment play out. For a while.
It is almost a wind keeper.
Continued from here.
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