Spirit Cloth

 

Warm and Fuzzy Moment

 

A Technician is expected this AM to try to repair an intermittent internet.

So later...

The Same Thing

Good Morning,

I am trying to be more present.

This is a long picture. How I take pictures and post them has changed.  Pictures are most often snapped from the camera on my phone.  Because technology has changed. Phone cameras are good enough. I am not that comfortable with mobile phone editing yet. So I email them to myself and open them on my computer. For a bigger view, edits if necessary, and then I post them here. But I've begun to stop cropping, making them square. I'm in a mood, enjoying the longer view.

These two cloths are forming at the same time. Sympathetically evolving. When they touch they become a momentarily new composition. This is something I have a lot more to say about.

I want to talk and do some video. But we are experiencing issues with a new internet provider.

So, e v  e   n    t     u      a       l        l         y.

Always

I am (we are) the Between.

Between a Fallen Heart... and a Rising Moon. Just to be there.

Is compassion a kind of intelligence?

A simply basic understanding, like connecting dots?

These loose patches, well, I planned to use them in my new class series.  But I needed them now. And I've become unsure about  the new class.  Like I often do.

Lot of folks spend time making marks like stitches on paper. Goes faster but not the same feel to the process for me. The path back to paper will lead me in a different direction I think. The feel of a process is what binds me to it. And the lure of new form pulls me in. Excites me.

Sometimes in between can be an escape from Sameness.