If the path before you is clear,
you are probably on
someone else's.
-Carl Jung
Outside. The ceremony I began so long ago. I hope that link worked. Things are wacky here. I took the Nest Of Days cloth outside yesterday. For a snow wash and a lot of fresh air. I started it back... Read more →
To Continue...from here There was audio here. I could not get it to work. I give up on TypePad. Time to move on. Try going over to Feel Free, I can't get the links to work here, click on blog/journal... Read more →
This one surfaced this morning. Dancin' in the Moonlight The music is back here. In case you feel the urge. I will imagine a big jumpin' circle. Read more →
I had a post planned, one that included some media. But it's not going to happen today. Blog server issues. I'm sure there is enough social media out there to keep you entertained. But there is a picture! The Simple... Read more →
♥ Memorial for our Ragmate Michelle Slater click here Read more →
We will miss you. Read more →
Good Morning! Always, there are open air ceremonies with cloth. This one could be finished. But I know it's not. It is already useful as a blanket though. All day hanging in the crisp September air, hoping no birds would... Read more →
A Nest of Days is serving me well a resting place for new clothwork. This one grew a bit, just a single layer of muslin overlapped and stitched. One layer, the center is 3. That might be managed later. The... Read more →
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A little bigger solstice cloth. A bigger pairing. Prayer-ing. The green lamp. Mom's lamp. I was going to light a candle, but this will do. Read more →
The birds woke us. The morning was Pink. And for a moment, pink was my favorite color. Soul-o slept in Wind (robe) last night. There is a guy coming this morning to give us an estimate for cutting a few... Read more →