I have found new space. In between.
On the right, the Magic Cloth still in progress. On the left, big kilim form Turkey. In the middle a space to imagine some new journey. Because in this coming year, the year after I became old, while traveling here and there, I will be cloth whispering, inspired by weave. Weaving . Across moons and mind and anything else that crosses my path. Redefining cloth as I know it.
There will be a shop update, if I can manage it, at the end of November. It's going to be Very cold soon and I will be spending a lot of time in this chair.
Which is clothed in a nice old ikat from Indonesia and an old wool weaving from days gone by. I was thinking sewing chairs might get cold too. We will stay warm together.
