Coma.
The Coma Cloth was made to express a kind of shift in consciousness.
However I fold her, she seems to transform.
I use that to address stress. Remind myself to adjust.
I will not be able to post in Patchwork in Perspective today. So class is most likely postponed until next Wednesday unless a window of time is suddenly realized. Thank you for your patience.
Is confusion not knowing? Or is it a softness that comes to protect you from knowing. A cloud to rest in.
I don't think there is any better way to teach but by example.
That is how we teach ourselves.
If we are lucky, it doesn't take too much time to realize that knowing is an obstacle to that.
I flipped solstice over. Took the background out so I could look through. Solstice past and solstice present. And I can imagine solstice future very clearly. It is formless. A dream. And I can't wait to see.
And just like that, I realized that Patchwork in Perspective has suddenly taken on an evolutionary aspect. I need words, but they shall come, in time.
Today we drive to a house by the sea.
Who knows?
I carry my cloud with me. A temporary Coma.
Off Wandering.
Going is a circle so I'll be back eventually.
If I can get to it today, I'll be making some changes to Feel Free. If not, I'll do it later. For all you Ragmates interested in my new workshop series, you can sign up for the Newsletter here. At the bottom of the page. I'm working on it.
We almost washed away last night in the Big Rain. But then, it seems, we didn't.
Here's some eyes from the Coma Cloth from way back to keep you considering vision as context.
