Funny, sometimes, not always, that you find yourself mostly unchanged by all that flows through you. Here I am, while reconsidering becoming, back to the box. A smaller box even. The one inch square. Considering a 1/2" square. And breaking...
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It's a bit dark and foggy. Dreamy actually. video link if you see no player above Better. I most often discover myself in smallness. Reference to the Double Running stitch, I call it the Magic Stitch in black and white,...
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Moon Speak, obviously the story line here. But as a composition concept... things coming (or going) from the edge, parts of things, an idea that might be explored many ways. And they seem a bit wing-like as well, because that...
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I feel myself becoming too vague again. Maybe life has become too easy here? My thoughts have turned suddenly. And I think I post too much. Maybe once a Week. Wednesday?
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...it's summer in September and I'll be out in it. (And if you are looking for Grace, there are some internet issues out there in the desert, but I talked to her and she is fine, trying to find a...
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Inspired by Liz. I've decided it might be nice to include a bit of story with my work when it goes into the shop. Or not. As a habit. In a love note format. Even if it is just a...
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Storm watch today, so I'm typing because I'm on my way out the door for some last minute stuff. Not that worried but just in case. We are on the shore where flooding is expected but we sit on high...
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