The last few days, difficult.
Last night the smell of beeswax.
I had a long difficult dream. One of the first I have remembered in a long time. There was a community of infinite selves. Like a town meeting. Things were decided. I woke up in a sweat.
And today I am back to the serpent of days. The magic cloth. Maybe I will stitch. Maybe I will read back through the Magic Diaries. Watch the videos. It's been a while.
Maybe I will make this cloth just a little bit bigger. Maybe is like What if? but less of a direct question some how. This morning, everything seems the same. But really everything is different. Sounds dramatic but then really, I said to myself, this is always true.
It is very cold.
The email service for my posts here has become undependable. Which means a lot of you will not even get this, because a lot of you do not actually come here. You read the email. Alas, this will just be a quieter place. Everything is so Fragile. Comments are unpredictable. So really this becomes a record of days, it's enough. Feel Free will be available for browsing again with the New Year. If you are subscribed there, the journal posts will simply be a newsletter with links to new content here and there.
There will be no shop news here, you can follow The Threadcrumbs Shop on Instagram @threadcrmbshop or click the link in the sidebar here or at Feel Free. Updates are also announced on Facebook. The shop will continue to be a collaboration going forward. With my brother and his partner. Loose dyed patches, stitched works, Free Enough Online Classes, with the addition of wearables (dyed by EXOT) . And then some other stuff in the works going forward.
This place will just be for quiet going.
I hope all is well and for those celebrating Thanksgiving... eat, drink, and be merry! But Take care.
