Spirit Cloth

We have experienced the first evidence of shift...

September has taken hold. Warmer than usual but still... The turning has begun. It will dip into the 40s tonight. This is the edge of the Coma Cloth. Where the edge was no match for new eyes. I have so... Read more →

Coma Time

Cooler nights. Coma is the second cloth layer when the nights cool. There have been a few. Good deep sleep. I whispered to myself. (the Man was still sleeping) The garden whispered. Rise and shine. Heat is returning. Promises of... Read more →

Bigger Cloth, higher ground

For a while, smaller cloth. But the unrolling has been a reminder. Coma here again, still ragged and raw, still holding together after years and years. A documentary, a teacher, a blanket, a world. A timekeeper. A journal. An open... Read more →

Still Lives

Just for a moment... He is still there. I should name him, her? How do I tell? When do the males grow antlers? Here I am this morning, living life with out Googling. Maybe you just know. I left my... Read more →

The Here and There

The morning, which is often violet here, is here. I am here. in the violet morning During coffee, colors separate. He has spent much time considering There. I remembered my Father's words, out loud, "when you get there there's no... Read more →

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... Read more →

The Art of Going

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.... Read more →

Again

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... Read more →

I can't Focus.

I guess there's clarity in facing that. Soul-o now owns the Coma cloth. Read more →