The music is back here. In case you feel the urge. I will imagine a big jumpin' circle.
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The music is back here. In case you feel the urge. I will imagine a big jumpin' circle.
Posted on January 20, 2021 in a little holiday cloth, ceremony, Cloth is like self, context/frames of mind, long cloth/pathworks, stray cat/self series, transition | Permalink | Comments (12)
Posted on January 19, 2021 in considering/reconsidering, context/frames of mind, doodles and drawings (joodlehill), flow, form, handwriting, identity, questions, season/change, Spirit Cloth Language | Permalink | Comments (36)
Posted on January 16, 2021 in Becoming more or less, clarity (now known as blur-ity), flow, form, handwriting, questions, the real journal project- loose pages, Un-Doing ( which is a kind of doing) | Permalink | Comments (49)
Bear with me, I am in some sort of personal internet lockdown. And words are not coming easily. The only kind of fire I want to build right now is the kind that keeps us warm in winter. Or supports the making of Soup.
Posted on January 11, 2021 in clarity (now known as blur-ity), considering/reconsidering, context/frames of mind, fire, illustration, season/change, stories, winter, wood | Permalink | Comments (49)
Posted on January 09, 2021 in dream/thought catching, moons, old sky, the beast-spirit, the real journal project- loose pages | Permalink
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and 9
I was awake at 2 AM anyway.
Suddenly, upload speed.
Posted on January 07, 2021 in doodles and drawings (joodlehill), nine lives patch, notes to self, trust | Permalink | Comments (26)
Typing a quick note. Did not expect to be here.
So the issue is rationed bandwidth which has no particular pattern so I never know when the upload speed will allow photos. That is not legal, but in these weird days I've grown used to these things. I will take the high road. I'm an old woman and I've seen a lot of things. I cannot really sit here all day trying to post. So we are switching providers (which require some extra installation efforts and expense) and will have better service after the 25th of January. I will use the extra pause to settle myself. My January self seems more unsettled than my December self. Some how I've become undone once again. I will open update the shop with the New Moon and open Feel Free, which has it's own issues, on February 1st.
There was snow on the Magnolia buds yesterday morn. They form, they wait, while I hope they make it. The sun came out later and all has melted away once again.
I want to call these pocket cloths now. The pocket is such a personal place. I'll do some pocket storming. Be back with that when I can.
This one. I was going along and then suddenly it occurred to me. The Tendency to Bloom. We all have it. Maybe just a wish for us all to realize it. To know what kind of environment might encourage it. To understand how sneaky poison can be.
Posted on January 05, 2021 in garden, pockets, small cloth, stars, the wishing kind, technology and blogging, winter | Permalink | Comments (47)
Posted on January 03, 2021 in context/frames of mind, photoplay | Permalink | Comments (34)
If the path before you is clear,
you are probably on
someone else's.
-Carl Jung